I have to write what’s in my heart
Right now lest I forget
The beauty of the flowers
That grow upon the way
The blue jay and the mockingbird
I love to see them play
The little squirrel that sets upon
The branches of the trees
The butterfly and the hummingbird
The humming of the bees
When I feel blue and sad and down
I stop and look around
At all the beauty of the world
God gave to us abound.
Mary Francis Kierepka
3/17/1932-9/28/2017
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