Awaken, the morning sun drifts across the clear blue sky.
As golden rays stream down and lightly touch everything.
The trees unique with changing colors, so pleasing to the eye.
Off in the distance you hear the morning dove as she softly sings.
A fallen tree piled with colored leaves, has become a house.
Which protects and keeps safe , a gentle little soul.
For deep inside lives a scheming little mouse.
Who scatters out only to find the nearest water hole.
A brook ripples along with a touch of a breeze.
And the wheat fields dance in golden color as they sway.
The soft wind blows across them in a fiendish tease.
While birds flush out, fluttering in a game of play.
God has given us so much to enjoy in all of His nature.
But when night has fallen and all activity seems to cease.
Close your eyes, reflect, oh what a beautiful picture.
Sleep, the day is at end and darkness falls with a gentle peace
......................Patty
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I am dedicating this page to the man who not only captured my heart, but nurtured my soul and made my dreams come to life.