SITTING IN THE GARDEN

SITTING IN THE GARDEN

Sitting in the garden seat I saw I front of me a sheet
Of yellow flowers blowing in the breeze
I saw the yellow sun send down her warming rays
To settle on the grateful trees
Then looking to the bright blue sky I saw the yellow
Song bird flies and smiled to hear his song
Gladdened now to be a part of natures
Yellow tinted throng
Come ring the bells to god above
All thee who dwell below
And thank the lord for sunny days
And pretty flowers that grow
We thank him to for saving grace
And healing of our souls
For helping hands and loyal friends
And giving time to grow

By Sandra J Mack