Show SOUTHERN UTAH 1 I love green green hills I 1 love the deserts waste habte for here I 1 see the work of some soine great power who shapes the mountains rules the growth of trees and paints in color flowers in fantasy I 1 love the giants of stone in alons park paric I 1 picture in my mind the age of might when animals of strength lid did rant and teat tear and brouso brouse within its walls through day and night 1 I see bee great sentinels of stone defying man to climb their treacherous sides in colors painted not by rush brush of man mail to give enchantment while they through time abide 1 I see the might of river tearing still par far down below lit in natures canyon grand I 1 wonder at destruction it has wrought and yet I 1 linow know that this is natures plan I 1 see large trees still holding fast to mighty walls that stood the rivers tear and far below I 1 see bee collapse of those i that make the fight or tortures bear I 1 stand on canyon edge I 1 feel so small for her is work far greater than of man no bridge that we could build could span its depth its greater than the work of man could plan out here in braces park is fairy land where ii nature attire gave a challenge to the world to ro bring its artists an and their colors to and paint the scene as morning is unfurled lf and then on desert just as spring is near if f great fields of yellow flowers come into being i they wave in wind as far as one can see they usher in the beauty of our spring here nature shows her might an and beauty to she builds she tears and paints as man cannot i she beckons you to see what aliat she bhe has done alio R lit shares it all with you it cant be bought PAUL |