The Language of the World

When spring has sprung

And the bees start their work

 

We’re looking for fun in the sun

Another season full cirque

 

With the power of nature

Unfolding Powerscourt’s new painting

 

This ARTIST of GREAT stature

Never leaves us waiting

 

Nobody can replicate

What God’s window displays

 

Only He knows our fate

Only He deserves praise

 

So with open invitation

To come and admire His creations

 

These gardens; Our inspiration

A mother tongue for ALL nations

By Lumondt Kritzinger

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