الكاتب : Rita Alshoaibi   المشاهدات : 533   الردود : 0    ‏2006-10-08
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  1. Rita Alshoaibi

    Rita Alshoaibi مشرف سابق

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    Garden Magic
    This is the garden's magic,
    That through the sunny hours
    The gardener who tends it, Himself outgrows his flowers.

    He grows by gift of patience,
    Since he who sows must know
    That only in the Lord's good time
    Does any seedling grow.

    He learns from buds unfolding,
    From each tight leaf unfurled,
    That his own heart, expanding,
    Is one with all the world.

    He bares his head to sunshine,
    His bending back a sign
    Of grace, and ev'ry shower becomes
    His sacramental wine.

    And when at last his labors
    Bring forth the very stuff
    And substance of all beauty
    This is reward enough.