A seed was planted
Nurtured for years to come
Sheltered from high wind 
Protected from storm
In time seed transformed
In a handsome tree that bore 
Fruits sweet and succulent 
And cool shade abundant
Looking at it asked curious 
Ones what species is that
Where did we find the genus
What could be an answer better
Than call it gentry of love 
A God's gift imparted to us.
 
