There's nothing quite like the scent of lent lilies wafting upon the wind
Golden clarions of hope and faith heralding the first breath of spring
Flowering just to be, natural beauty free from both vanity and enmity
Neath tears of the sky, they smile, in moonlight, reposing in serenity
After seasons of slumber in their earthly beds, they rejoice in life anew
Amidst a world of unrest, Thou whisper words of hope as the daffodil
Ancient roots of the leafless oak tree welcome springtides' first blooms
Mother Earth gives unconditionally, the greed of the world consumes
Afore bidding farewell to another day, prayer hath a few words to say
Please shower Thy love and light upon all of mankind, I humbly pray
That peace may reign supreme, thus transcendence of the egoic mind
Bless all sentient beings in all worlds, let not love & truth be confined...