Contributed by Joshua Fryfogle
Be like the spring
Stretch forth your arms
In the morning
Be like the trees
Shoot forth your leaves
And your seed
Be like the flower
Unfold in the sunlight
In your hour
Be like the dew
That waters the ground
When you’re through
Be like the spring
And at midday noon
Let summer sing
- Joshua Fryfogle, “Let Summer Sing”