Nature's Wish

       

All about me, flower beds
Lift their shining, rainbowed heads
Sparkling like the crystal dells
Chimes like little golden bells
Blossoming open, reaching high
To touch the pinking, twilight sky
Silver tinsel, creamy lace,
Dew-drops on the daisy’s face
Fiddleheads unfurl, roses dance,
In the morning’s hopeful glance
And like the golden sparkling streams
Are the dawn-bird’s melodies.



Misty sunrise, glimmering day,
Last twinkling star-lights seem to say
“O what pleasure! O what peace
If mankind would cause to cease
All their strivings and their wars,
And pause to gaze in wonder, for
Gilded trees, the grass, the sun,
Made by the Almighty One,
Shine majestically in Praise
Of His great and glorious name.
And what happy Joys would come
If Man would cease their strife therefrom?”


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