[image error]We hide our heart
Our caged target
It’s beat the base
From which we started
A flower grows
Each day so Bold
It never hides
It’s color’s soul
The bee that borrows
Ensures tomorrows
The nectar it lacks
Will always come back
A daisy undresses
Without human stresses
Reminds us that giving
Won’t impede our living
Let’s open our petals
So our life can be touched
If we don’t – we might dry up
To be next year’s mulch
Published on May 18, 2020 06:35