24 April 2007, 11:29 PM
The wrens have returned, Love,
and they're nesting in the hollow
of that Oak where your heart
once had been. I raise a blessing for the gift
of life renewed, burdens lifted, to the Giver
of love and laughter and all things
bent, all things broken, now renewed.
Some wording taken from "The Color Green" by Rich Mullins.