In my eyes
the way a flower
comes to life is beautiful.
The way it blossoms
is unique.
Whether it grows on
trees or from the floor,
it only blossoms when
it’s ready to grow.
It feeds from the Earth,
it outlasts rain.
And when it’s ready,
it opens in an
elegant way.
It shows its vivid
colors with
humble pride.
Its fragrance is another
gift that surprises
and could enlighten us.
The flower lives
for as long as it must.
When the time is right
it dies without regrets
and happy non the less.
Its simplicity amuses me.
Simplicity is a bliss.