The cherry tree blossoms with spring love,
The birds gather nesting material for their little ones,
With each blossom, my heart grows tender,
Every single bud, nurtures this love that ensue
Green, are the grasses that spread seeds of love from my heart
Blue, are the skies where no end shall impart.
Longer are the days that I wish to be seeing you, here
Shorter are the nights, I will be missing you, near
Above is the sun, that penetrates your fragrant hair
Ample like the moon, that caresses your features, so fair
In full bloom, love will display our feelings of truth
Everything I pray for has come true.
Don’t let your prayers to God be few,
Upon the green grass is dew,
Look around at the landscape of life,
And see the beauty of God’s creation.
His gentle touch is upon everything viewed,
And the reminder of how we too can be renewed.