Sunday, March 6, 2011

A Spring's Walk

The warm spring sun draws me outside
Where my heart is my guide
Many pass my way
But not a word they say
For they are busy with their lives
Like bees buzzy around a hive
To busy to stop and enjoy
How spring is being so coy

I walk with only the wind as my friend
My whispered prayers do not offend
The gentle way He speaks to me
Touching my hair like leaves on a tree
He kisses my cheek
As I turn and walk by the creek
It is then I see you there
I cannot help but stare

Your beauty stops me
Your presence fills me with glee
Seeing me standing so near
Might bring you fear
But I mean you no harm
I am stunned by your charm
So I sit with you in the grass
As others pass

You puff up your red chest
Excited for me to be your guest
Singing a little song
So clear and strong
You tell the story of your day
A tune of thanks to God you say
But the day draw late
And I hear the call of your mate

So I stand and we part ways
Looking back I see your gaze
As you sit with your love in a tree
Saying there is hope for me
Hope for love to bloom
And no more gloom
Hope for passion to ignite
In the setting sunlight
As a smile dances on my face
I walk back to my busy pace


I will remember our time
Your song in the Sunshine
The hope you have given me
And How God I see
His love shown to a bird
And the truth I have heard
Through a robin’s song
And the wind whispering along.