Flower of the Soul

Beautiful dreamer
Flower of the soul
You move with the wind
You sleep with the snow

 

The morning dew touches you
As it's drawn to your hold
You welcome it gently
Like a kiss you unfold

 

Your dreams I know not
Colorful they must be
Rooted in your heart
For you alone to see

 

Rest with your dreams
I'll dream of spring
For when your blossoms unfold
Smiles you will bring

Reviews

[Michelle]

Incredible write once more I loved the softness and hope in this write. A tenderness like the wind blowing through the blossoms on springs trees