God sends his song
The branches and leaves on the trees
gently sway to the rhythm of God's song
orchestrated by the wind Mariah
It is a slow, gentle rhythm, she plays
as the leaves turn, from green to
golden yellow and rust
Now to sleep for the winter
falling softly to cover Mother earth
a protection from the ice and cold and snow
Father sky smiles and gently turns down
the sun's lamp, that lights our days
the eagle soars past the sun
and visits a short while
The moon, takes charge of the winter evenings
the nights, time for a much needed rest for all
spring will come soon and life will begin again
New, regenerated, ready to blossom
when the light of the sun warms
and kisses Mother earth
Good Morning !
New life comes in each spring
kisses our hearts with love and hope
for a better day and a renewed tomorrow
Respect our Father and Mother
or face the wrath of Mariah's storm
the fury of her mighty harsh winds
and the destruction, she can send
She sends her fury on the tides of the ocean
on the harsh winds she breaths desolation
her vengence is death and destruction
don't get in her path or stand in her way
Respect the gifts so freely given
by our Father in the sky
and our Mother the earth
Abuse and misuse
the price you pay for neglect is high
too high , too high
Listen to the soft gentle music
Mariah can send
when life begins
Calm, gentle , slow , follow her lead
the fury of the rat race is loud , harsh and tiring
it is destructive as is the angered storms of Mariah's wrath
Life lessons are sent to us each day, each minute
do we listen ?
Slow down , live as life begins
gentle , slow and always learning
God sends his song to us
learn his words .. hear his song and tune
it is already there ... just listen .
By: Anita Caroline Salesky
© 09/16/2005