I saw a summer sunrise，

A dozen shades of gold，

igniting clouds to brilliant life.

I saw a sunrise

and thought of you.

I saw a new born lamb，

Pure， perfect white，

Trusting， innocence at the start of life.

I saw a new born lamb

and thought of you.

I saw a flowing stream.

Chuckling， shimmering silver.

Meandering happily to- who knows where.

I saw a flowing stream

and thought of you.

I saw a towering tree，

Verdent canopy， far above the earth，

Strong， eternal， ever growing.

I saw a towering tree

and thought of you

Author： Steven Mather