In Flowers and In Trees
We see it almost every day
In blows now in the breeze,
It is scattered on the oceans'
And is visible in trees.
It's there among the flowers
And in the stars so bright,
We see it every morning
And can feel it every night.
In a newborn puppy's face
And in the song of birds,
The music of the classics
And in the spoken word.
Some days we think it's gone away
It is over, and is done,
But next day there it is again
Glowing in the sun.
We see it in a baby's eyes
Or walking through a fog,
It is everything that's beautiful
It is the face of God.
Lynn Barany
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