The Flower
What is more beautiful than a flower
Her velvet petals and beautiful hues
She stands tall and causes all to look on her
With admiration and awe we watch her
A storm approaches her from the west
Great hail and lighting
With strong wind and rain
Assault her fragile petals and stem
She bends her head low
Under the weight of the rain
Touching the ground prostrate
Close to the point of death
But strength overcomes the rain
As she straightens herself in the sun
The weight of the water removed
She returns to give the earth her strength
Under danger of attack by human hand
She carries on her life
Refusing to stop showing her inner beauty
For the good of the earth and bees
Her beautiful petals unfold
Revealing her substance to the world
Waiting to be nourished
And give of her significance in return
That's the Minion's Musing. Please let me know what you think.
That was truly lovely! I think you did awesome!! :D
ReplyDeleteAwesome just Awesome!!! love it!!!! :D
ReplyDeleteThanks to both of you.
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ReplyDeleteOnce again have you ever considered being an author?
B.C.D. - I am not a writer but I want to use what the Lord has done for me to bring glory to him and hopefully help someone else. So I am writing my first book on all the weight I lost. I think I am about half way through it.
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