Humbly I Await On Thee

Written by: Donald Reith

Why have you forsaken us

 O season of bloom

 what manner of transformation do you seek?

 Your concealing actions  in these cloud swept skies

 speaks to deception  my Lord,

 As your humble servant

 I beg of you to please return, to your former constitution 

which bringeth not only I but the beasts of burden

 and all the buzzing creatures 

plus the wondrous  soaring birds swooping in like rabble-rousers to a long lost love!

 Hear our cries

O Season of Hope

 and bring forth your Glory

 your Manifest Destiny, 

to bring Life and Sustenance

 to us All