Glory Be To God

Glory be to God for spring mornings.
For the dew drizzled upon bright green blades of grass.
For the free flying birds and their songs they sing.
Shinning, shimmering light from the east
The long emerald stems holding up a tulips blossoming pedals,
And for sleeping bunnies in burrows, together and warm.

All things counter, fresh, bright, new.
Whatever brings happiness as you start your day anew.
With beginnings, breezes, and breathe taking views
God gave us these things to love and never abuse.
Praise him.