I wonder by Jeannie Kirby

I wonder why the grass is green
and why the wind is never seen..

Who taught the birds to build a nest,
and who told the trees to take a rest..

When the moon is not quite round,
where can the missing bit be found?

Who lights the stars when they blow out,
and makes the lighting flash about?

Who paints the rainbows in the sky,
and hang the fluffy clouds so high?

Why is it now, do you suppose,
That Dad won't tell me, if he knows?