The day brought forth grey skies and fresh air,
I sit surrounded by children,
content and understood.
The crispy grass beneath me in need of rain,
I enjoy their company with much to gain.
The excitement of speaking the truth, good things for their ears,
I, no perfect one, I too need to hear.
Thank you oh Perfect One for making me bold,
I pray for the children, these matters to hold.
~Adrienne
Let Us Not Grow Weary 