God's Gift to Weng ©

I write of birds, of trees and flowers;
Of all nature brings beyond my power.
I write of soul, of magic and feelings;
Of those things that brings my being.

I sing of praise, of joy and love;
Some reason to give deep thanks above.
I love to dance and smile all day;
And get used to it in every way.

For life will always be a gift enjoyed;
So savor it.. Thy grace behold!