A field of flowers I see
A field of of sunshine I have found
A field of love I believe
The power of flowers
A token of love Flowers bestow.
Delicate they appear yet this is a guise
For year upon year
they flourish, they prosper, they bloom
For all the weather systems test them
And yet they reign victorious over these tests
For year and upon year they continue to bloom
the more we tend to them
the more gifts they bestow to all.
Year upon year they bloom.
Year upon year They flourish,
Year upon year they Grow stronger than before
I see I have found I believe light soul beings are much the same as fields of flowers.
So let’s flourish grow and bloom together.
Myfanwy 2020 ©
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