I saw a summer sunrise，

　　A dozen shades of gold，

　　igniting clouds to brilliant life.

　　I saw a sunrise

　　and thought of you.

　　I saw a new born lamb，

　　Pure， perfect white，

　　Trusting， innocence at the start of life.

　　I saw a new born lamb

　　and thought of you.

　　I saw a flowing stream.

　　Chuckling， shimmering silver.

　　Meandering happily to- who knows where.

　　I saw a flowing stream

　　and thought of you.

　　I saw a towering tree，

　　Verdent canopy， far above the earth，

　　Strong， eternal， ever growing.

　　I saw a towering tree

　　and thought of you

　　Author： Steven Mather