Things Worthwhile
The larks
Sing in the tree
And wake me with the morn
To start my day with their sweet song
A plea.
To find
The sweeter things
That make special each day
To help me keep a smile all day
Singing.
Spring blooms
Give me their scent
To breathe sweet atmosphere
And walk my steps with an upbeat
A blend
To taste
The finer things
That bring the heart a rise
And make life so very worthwhile
Giving.
Your eyes
Their life a gift
That stays with me all day
Their speech filled love that need no say
A lift
To spring
My spirits up
When clouds darkens the day
And help me brave the storms unscathed
Living.
By CarolineCécile
Copyright © 05.14.10
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