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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