Thought
Subtle seeds hold secrets strange
Growth and beauty, they arrange
Silently working hour by hour
Unfolding glorious bud and flower
A part is played by sun and soil
But it’s the plant that seems to toil
At Nature’s pace in Her sweet time
She dresses Her forms for every clime
Perfumed scents are sent for free
A landing place for hovering bee
In gorgeous petal clothes arrayed
No entry fee for views displayed
Generous gifts for smell and sight
Allows hands to pick instead of fight
Like flowers too and their seeds inside
Share our gifts and let none be denied
Prayer
O Lord of Life, you unfold from within. I feel this with every step and breath. May I observe and appreciate your beauty and be thankful for every grace. May we share Your free gifts selflessly with others.
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