On a warm spring April day, one morn
A little bitty seed of a tree was born, in the garden.
With all the warmth of the land it grew
Loved by the rain and the soft warm dew, in the garden.
As it reached for the sky, from a power within,
It's soul cried out and its beauty began.
Love came through from the earth below
And its energy was the power to grow, in the garden.
Just look around, and you will see
All the love coming from this tall green tree, in the garden.
Every morning, as you start your day
First look to nature to show you the way.
If the wind and water, and plants seem down,
Don't make plans or decisions right now.
It's nature's way of reflecting your day
So keep this in mind, it's their secret, they say.