The world awaits with excited expectation

Holding its breath to bring forth with elation

Dark releases its hold and light begins to display

Softly at first the birds tune up their voices

As each feathered fellow starts to rejoice

The sky is illumined with every color and hue

All nature sings praise to the Father as is His due

Animals awaken, flowers unfold

The beginning of a new day so wondrous to behold

Holds forth a promise of a new start

To one and all who will do his part

The trees and the flowers all seem to shout

Reach out, take hold, give up all your doubt

The Fatherís love is waiting to spawn

Within each person a brand new dawn

By: Ann Martin

June 8, 2001

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