Happy birthday Michael!

God made a world out of his dreams.
Of wondrous mountains, oceans, and and streams,
Prairies and plains and wooded land,
Then paused and thought,
"I need some one to stand on top of the mountains,
to conquer the seas,
Explore the plains and climb the trees,
Someone to start out small and grow,
Sturdy like tree" and so...
He created boys full of spirit and fun,
To explore and conquer, to romp and run,
With dirty faces, and banged up chins,
With courageous hearts and boyish grins.
When He'd completed the task He'd begun He surely said,
"That's a job well done."

Happy Birthday Michael!!
Love Rachel

P.S.
I don't know who wrote that poem.