The falling rain--the wind that sings

Each star on a high--a big full moon

And sunbeams dancing in your room

The river as it rushes on

A sunset when day is gone

No wealth can buy a mountain tall

These priceless things belong to all

An autumn tree lends beauty rare

With leaves piled deep most everywhere

As nature wears a glowing smile

to make each day a day worthwhile

Could anything be quite as dear

As laughing children that we hear

The gift of friendship that is ours

The miracle of growing flowers

Each magic moment--treasured time

These priceless gifts are

yours and mine...