Good morning everyone

Seems I missed a few days again :), but today I am here and will enjoy my reading. Wishing you all a wonderful Sunday!

Hugs, Trish.

Small droplets of sprinkling water tumbles quietly to the ground
All the while that it is hitting it is not making a solitary sound
All around wee pixies, fairies, and water nymphs playfully dance
Wound up in nature’s spell and still in love with all the romance.

Above the tiny dancers, a large spreading tree protects their spot
Away from the dangerous world of big people who are not taught
To understand what little gifts are hidden, tucked away in place
Or even what might invade them, from the planets in outer space.

Enchanting music beats to the pounding upon hard native drums
As, almost invisible, they enjoy their calm open-minded freedoms
All the while, waiting for the human species to know and understand
That there is more to life then power, but it’s solely in God’s hand.