God bless the earth we walk on…
Bless the plants and the trees…
Take care of our flowers…
That attract the bees…
Put a shovel in the soil…
And our hands in the ground…
While we listen to the birds…
Sing magnificent sounds…
The air around us is fresh…
And the breeze is warm…
A sure sign of spring…
When honeybees swarm…
They visit your flowers…
Then they’ll come to mine…
Reminding us that…
Everything will be just fine…
peace – chriscondello
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