I stepped into the garden
and I looked up to the sky.
I gasped in sheer wonder
at the things that caught my eye,
for tiny ears and titchy feet
came raining from the clouds
as everyone around me
starting gathering in crowds.
We gazed in fascination
at the falling legs and arms
and heads with little smiles on
that gleamed like lucky charms.
And after that came eyes and hair
and tummies, bums and noses,
and lots of little fingers
and a ton of teeny toeses.
I couldn’t help but marvel
at life’s majesty and power,
the day I was invited to
my best friend’s baby shower.
