Let’s walk towards there

where a morning sky is painted

with utmost trusting hues

and upon a soft breeze beckons

words to describe earth, heavens too.

Let’s linger, shall we awhile

discover smells walking a path

listen to each leaf crunch in fall

wonder how it felt to let go

of parent tree.

Beginnings happen more often

than one realizes each day

and let’s not forget dreams

that shift like sand on a shore

of hope and love.

Let’s keep an everlasting thought

such as this beautiful flower

content within heart.


burn baby burn

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