By Perin Unwalla
In the beauty of a canopying tree
In its blossoms bursting free
In the mystery of a growing seed to tree
In the glimmer of a sunlit leaf you see
You will find ... ME.
In the dewdrops on a flower
Sparkling bright from afar
In the petals of a rose
In its fragrance as it grows
You will find ... ME.
In the music of the morn
In the birds, chirping sweet their song
In the fresh smell of earth and air
In blades of jade-like grass everywhere
You will find ... ME.
In the stillness of the night
In the stars twinkling bright
In the magic of quaint moonlight
In the sparkle of diamonds in a river of silver
You will find ... ME.
In the rhythmic drumming of the rain
In the gentle sway of palms in the breeze
In the gurgling dance of a rumbling brook
In the soothing lap of waves of the seas
You will find ... ME.
In the serenity of mountains capped with snow
In pearl white villages down below
At sunrise when gold-pink peaks doth glow
In pine branches that bow so low
You will find ... ME.
In the joy of celebrations
In the laughter of happy memories
In the delight of a child's first step
In the success and prosperity in life
You will find ... ME.
In the dark moments of despair
In your grief too deep to bear
In the trials and failures that give you a scare
In the cold desolate walls of fate
That you feel entrap you there ...
I will find you, my child
I WILL FIND YOU!