I gaze upon sweet nature still
Amidst bright yellow Daffodil.
Majestic tall green pine trees wave
As dark brown bear sleeps in his cave.

Here I sit in soft morning sun
Yet I do know; God’s will be done.
As I gaze on hills of flower
Awed as his amazing power

Whispers through the meadow grassed
Silver stream just trickles passed.
Starred eyes turn to mountaintop
My whole world now a sudden stop

For never could my heart confine
And icy fingers run down my spine.
Spellbound, I say a quiet prayer
For I know, my destiny is there

The night stays ever long it seems
Then I awaken from my dream