Is it where the Love of God abounds? 
as an ocean with gushing waves of soft, 
Light, smooth and ever-moving current as 
It surrounds each fiber of your soul? 
As it offers no possibility to grasp or 
To hold it in the palm of your hand? 

In your struggles to reach the top of 
Each new mountain, as you climb near 
The Beauty of Mighty Pine and colorful 
Expectations on the Seas of Time, 

This very special Gift; this ever-flowing 
Love is to be shared. . . yours and mine. 
It is to be given and given and given 
Without limit.. . now or anytime.