Timeless Treasures

A Winter’s Portrait, so bountiful,

Nature’s gift indeed…

Though lurking are the lifeless flowers

Returned to Earth as seed.

All sacred gifts sent unto us

Are made by God’s own hand—

And always, they are precious ones

To love just as He plans!

While lilies in the valley rest,

And clad are crystal trees…

A lifeless day revives the soul

Through snowflakes on a breeze.

These heavenly troves to come our way,

So beautiful, big or small…

Will touch our lives through each new day—

God’s gifts…they’re best of all!