As the dewdrops are poured onto the leaves of trees, how sweetly do birds sing the everlasting melody of life.
As the sunlight reaches the core of plants, how wonderfully do flowers unfold the beautiful miracles of life. As the fragrance of flowers touches the soul of butterflies , how meaningfully do butterflies reflect the ethereal image of life.
And as the beautiful memories of beloved shine within my heart, how lovingly do my heartbeats reveal the very meaning of life.
"As the fragrance of flowers
touches the soul of butterflies ,
how meaningfully do butterflies reflect
the ethereal image of life."~ I believe you find Life/Love in everything... and butterflies are the truest form of love, life, and beauty... they always appear with the renewal of spring...
For the frequently verbose reviewer I can be, I have little to say in this case.
I read the words and saw for once an ebullient and joyful view of life, whilst so often as writers we can question its meaning and dwell on its sombre aspects.
This piece lifted my spirits today and restored my belief in life, the living and loving of it with your self-evident humanity.
"I am the meaning of your silence,and you are the beauty of my words"(aZ)
i love art,literature and nature in all its aspects..
and i have been writing ,since i have been touched by love.I usually .. more..