Upon a Bed of Petals
UPON A BED OF PETALS
When March roars in like a lion
It exits meekly like a lamb
In its wake it leaves behind
Shoots of green breaking ground
These tiny green gems struggle hard
To see the light of day
In just a few short weeks
They'll put on a fabulous display
'Neath the trees that have popped their buds
And bloom profusely, dazzling the eye
The little perennials raise their colors
With a beauty one can't deny
All this made possible by our Creator
Who knew how to give us pleasure
A myriad of gorgeous trees and flowers
Something for us to treasure
So as you view this great bouquet
Remember to thank the One
Who made this bed of petals possible
The same One Who gave us His Son
Copyright © Curtis Moorman | Year Posted 2013
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