Diamonds of dew and pearls of rain Marigolds for a golden chain Sapphires of sky so high and clear and blue I give to you, I give to you Carpets of green and roof of leaves Curtains of lace a spider weaves Robins to sing of spring The whole year through I give to you, I give to you Come with me to the mirror there In the glass of the pond Misty things growing clearer there We can see what's beyond Diamonds of dew will fade away Carpets of green will turn to gray What will remain is plain A heart so true I give to you, I give to you