I love the early morning
When the trees dance two and fro
I love the lovely flowers
Busy butterflies on the go.
I love to watch the bright blue sky
And the sun that shines so bright
And carries a sense of openness
With little birds in flight.
I love a glorious evening
So serene and quiet and unflawed
Delivering a mood of solitude
And a closeness to our God.
Yet nothing can quite compare
As that which you extend
And none I'll ever treasure more
Than to simply be your friend.