In the morning hush

before the human rush

stop a moment to listen…

the sounds of nature are awakening

rain drops dripping on the back door steps

welcome relief from days of sun scorching heat

and a crow in the distance calls.

Nature’s life goes on in splendid and unassuming ways

even when no one is looking to witness

It is the only thing that gives more than it takes

Mankind could take a few lessons

We always have… until we got too busy…being what we have become

Why do the morning birds choose to sing?

I’m not talking about the scientific reasons.

I’m thinking about what is in their hearts

that make them want to do so.

The bees are starting their buzz about the hollyhocks. 

They could find their hearts content anywhere

Crafty as they are,

but I can’t help but hear a note of appreciation

in praise of the time and effort

a small gift of a garden of delights

Planted for their pleasure

And mine too, I might add.