‘Tis a gift to be simple, ’tis a gift to be fair,
‘Tis a gift to wake and breathe the morning air.
And each day we walk on the path that we choose,
‘Tis a gift we pray we never shall lose.
When true simplicity is gained,
To bow and to bend we shall not be ashamed,
To turn, turn ‘twil be our delight,
Till by turning, turning we come ’round right.
Prints are available at Ali Crehan Photography.


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