Life holds so many priceless things
The falling rain--the wind that sings
Each star on a high--a big full moon
And sunbeams dancing in your room.

The river as it rushes on
A sunset when day is gone
No wealth can buy a mountain tall
These priceless things belong to all.

An autumn tree lends beauty rare
With leaves piled deep most everywhere
As nature wears a glowing smile
to make each day a day worthwhile.

Could anything be quite as dear.
As laughing children that we hear
The gift of friendship that is ours
The miracle of growing flowers.

Each magic moment--treasured time
These priceless gifts are yours and mine...

~Garnett Ann Schultz ©~