photo by Judy Minderman |
Teach me the song of the trickling brook
Bursting her banks, tumbling from her nook
Teach me to sing neath the sigh of the willow
Whose weeping shades the silent meadow
Teach me the rustle of the leafs on an oak
Where birds made their nests as the spring awoke
Teach me to bear the joys and sorrows
As summer greens 'come golden tomorrows
Teach me to trace in the lines of a leaf
The beauty of life's perfect belief
Bursting her banks, tumbling from her nook
Teach me to sing neath the sigh of the willow
Whose weeping shades the silent meadow
Teach me the rustle of the leafs on an oak
Where birds made their nests as the spring awoke
Teach me to bear the joys and sorrows
As summer greens 'come golden tomorrows
Teach me to trace in the lines of a leaf
The beauty of life's perfect belief
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