A Poem for Tuesday

The Little Church by Balisha

My daughter had a surprise for me... just the other day.

A little wooden Church, a place for birds to stay..

I wondered where I'd hang it...twas on my mind you know..

So many, many choices... a  spot where it would show.

A wee  garden where our Lady stands so reverent and sweet..

She rests among the flowers...with snowdrops at her feet.

A trellis with clematis is standing tall behind...

A little wren was watching..trilling songs so fine..

I hung it in the flowered vines above the statue fair...

The birds and creatures small... will play without a care..

It's just a garden very small, that reminds me everyday...

This busy world is spinning..I must take time to pray.