


A conversation with my eyes
Yes, with my eyes, each day
For flowers do not speak out loud
But, show me what they say
Yellow sings out joyful
Red speaks passion's delight
Purple talks of royalty
Each word, to my eyes, they recite
Orange, blue, and pink
Harmonize in garden's choir
How blessed I am to see each one
They draw my attention, higher
Higher, I say, to the Lord above
Together in my garden we'll be
He speaks through all that is
beautiful
His flowers talk to me
Listen to the flowers, dear friend
They say wonderful things!
© 2005
Kathryn Sunday
Davis
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Midi playing ~ "Heart to Heart"
Original composition © by
Bruce DeBoer





June
1, 2005
