to nurture the young
to nurture the young
and set them on their life's path
give thanks to mothers
to nurture the young
and set them on their life's path
give thanks to mothers
to wait out the night
burrowing under covers
listen for the dawn
watch the spry raindrop
through its slow descending fall
dancing among friends
the tree on a hill
to hold steadfast throughout time
ah the sights you've seen
with a soft splatter
the little rain pays its dues
chorus of flowers
mustering forces
obstacles to overcome
quest for espresso
with the early light
heralding the coming day
the night fades to sleep
shy in the morning
peek from behind the mountain
waiting on the sun
a day in the hive
search for her illusiveness
no sign of the queen
last breath of the day
releasing the weariness
drift unto slumber