I came upon a peaceful scene,
the beauty of a meadow green.

A tree, a pond, a flowing creek,
wildflowers of spring at their peak.

A soft sun hung in cobalt skies,
my heart smiled, my spirit did rise.

I could do naught but stand and stare,
at what his hands had displayed there.

Such wonder brought tears to my eyes,
soon I began to realize.

A wondrous view of God’s plan,
of His world yet unspoiled by man.