Dawn Cahoon Kniff
The Garden Of Love
May the seeds that I sow, fall into good ground,
and the purifying rain, cause them to grow.
The beautiful sunshine bring warmth all around.
In the heart of the day, gentle breezes blow.
And, may each stage of the unfoldment bring joy.
From the roots growing deeper; through Winter days,
Faithful efforts to protect, nurture... I employ ...
Into Spring's full bloom, my grateful eyes, to gaze.