A CHILD PICKS THE BEST (FOR DANIEL AND REBECCA)
The little one never forgets to stop
And pick flowers for a pot
To give someone very special indeed
Whether it be all bloomed out or just a weed.
They clutch them in their little hand
And made them aware of the little things in their land
The little things their little hands can clutch
So as they give that beautiful bouquet to them
They are saying—it is you they trust.
written 1999
