Under the shadow of life I sit
watching Mother Earth in all her glory.
I’ve never lived a day so joyous as this
to witness the beauty of her story.
The way they flutter in the light
is heavenly and graceful.
All of the intoxicating aromas
traveling with the wind.
Their petals are delicate and bright,
towards the sun they bend.
As I enjoy the wonders of the day,
she gently consumes my sight.
I kn...