Whatever May Be Poem by Jayne Louise Davies
Whatever May Be
A flurry of birds in the garden today,
They flit and they fly as the morning gives way,
To sunlight and hope,
That the day will be fine,
Nature is soothing,
It settles the mind,
And the robin appears,
His beauty so rare,
I look at his presence,
Realising that there's,
So much pleasantness here,
In this garden for me,
Raising my hopes,
To whatever may be.
Jayne Louise Davies
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