It's Everywhere

  It's in the deepest crystal lakes its carried on the breeze,

  It's swaying gentle in the pines its dancing in the trees,

  It's chuckling in the limestone stream burbling over cobbled bed,

  It's written on the shoreline sands from whence the tide has ebbed,

  It's in the veil of morning mist it washes down the glens,

  It's in the blush of evening sun adds fire to the fenns,

  It's in the still of sheltered glade in the hush of eventide,

  It's in the face of newborn child and in a mothers pride,

  It's in the soaring eagles flight its in the peace of doves,

  It's in the hand of friendship its in the dreamers loves,

  It's in the poets sculptured words its in the blackbirds song,

  It's neath the dark of night-times cloak in fantasies its strong,

  It is the very heart of life the prayer that leads us through,

  It's wondrous irreplaceable, it is in fact ........ just you.

  © mjl