The flowers have tender little souls <br />That love, rejoice, aspire. <br />Each star that on its orbit rolls <br />Feels infinite desire. <br />The diamond longs to scintillate <br />When hid beneath the sod. <br />The universe is animate <br />With consciousness of God.<br /><br />Ella Wheeler Wilcox<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-flowers-have-tender-little-souls/
