Held in delicate hands, bouquet of love,
created by the wonders of God above.
Reaching out a child learns how to live,
learns that to recieve we first must give.
Offers of love found in life's little things,
fresh picked flowers, when robin sings.
Takes such little effort to create a smile,
can travel the world over many a mile.
We are born innocent and ready to learn,
to be nurtured, loved, we begin to yearn.
Lovely spring flowers grow and survive,
as we rejoice in God's love for being alive.
