Bluebells in Banbury - Wallpaper Story The forest floor Was a tapestry full of bluebells A carpet of purple, blue, and green The trees cast shade Whilst the birds sing The rain wet and heavy on the leaves As the tulips stood tall Proudly they opened up When the Sun came to call Mother Nature’s Majesty A story so grand It could have only come From the greatest storyteller of them all And I, so small sing glory to God and Hallelujah.

When Seasons Come to Call - Wallpaper Story This is the kind of weather poets write about And Lovers dream and frolic about When spring, excited for summer soon to come Is filled with the sound of birds chirping, The soft breeze blowing as the leaves rustle gently in the trees Tenderly singing to the flowers waiting for their time to bloom This is the season of change Ushering in summer, the season Of play, Hot and passionate Joyous and warm Filled with sunshine and happine

Wander in Wonder - Wallpaper Story It has already been written. All you have to do is lean close and listen. Close your eyes you'll be surprised to find in time what was always there... Do you wander in wonder? Do you ever wonder why we wander? Will we wander till we wonder no more?

Lighting in Her Garden - Wallpaper Story Words that grow like flowers Together they cut like thorns Strung together, a garland of poison ivy They cut and they burn Lost upon him, that silly boy Whose heart was too small to hold The garden of my soul. His hand of anger and furrowed brow Set fire and flames upon it all But he was always too dumb to see That my spirit was stronger than he And his weak flame. Taking back my freedom – I will never be the same.