Mommy, what colour will they be?
Every colour you can imagine.

How tall will they grow?
We’ll have to wait and see.

How long will they last?
As long as you can remember them.

When will they start to grow?
They already have.

But I can’t see them.
You have to have faith.

What’s faith?
That’s what makes wildflowers grow

[on Patience. This is an oldie, patiently waiting for its turn in the sun.]