Like You...
Like You...
Flowers are Mother Earth's gifts to the Soul
- Like you
They share in common stems, petals and seeds, yet they blossom individually
- Like you
Through God's eyes they are beautiful
Their fragrance uplifting
Colors astounding
Textures silken
-Just like you
They stand tall, short, wide and narrow
Flowers are rooted firm, yet sway in the wind
They provide shelter, food, beauty, pain and healing
-Like you
United in a vase they display a symphony for the senses
Grouped together they are greater than the sum of each one
-Like you
From darkness, a flower buds into life containing its potential
In youth, she springs forth announcing herself
In maturity, life begins to fade, petals wilt
Upon the flower's demise, her seeds are dispersed
Anxious to begin anew in a continuum of Mother Earth's gifts to the Soul
-Like you.