I walked today through snowdrop valley,
White petals laced the ground.
I tipped toed O're them,
E're so lightly.
Left thier patterns all around....

The ferns were bowing to thier beauty,
Black and browns of winter's decay.
Were caugh along the spring breeze blowing,
To carpet the forest along the way....

All the little forest creatures,
Were happily, gaily, frolicking about.
I saw a way inside thier world,
A dream of dreamers,
Without a doubht....

I walked through arches of creeping ivy,
Saw the sun at other end.
It's rays had lit the dark green tunnell,
shone my way through ivys bends ....


I rose above the trees of dancing,
To spring breezes on the air.,
I listened to thier song of calling,
I touched thier leaves and said a prayer....

Then all to soon my eye lids opened,
I was lying in my bed,
I left room, my world behind me,
To find snowdrops valley,
At rainbows end....


Liza Mc Beth....
12/2/13.