Peace Perfect Peace.
Yesterday's poppy was not good this one I think I have made a friend of this one and therefore a better attempt at portraying it.
A Flower.
Frome a little seed the promise shows
And from the seed, the bud then grows.
The with gentle opening the flower bloom comes,
Blooming in all its glory
With a fragrant promise.
There at its heart, the promise lies,
Food and seed for further growth.
When you forget yourself for a moment and get to see a flower in bloom there is so much it says the inner being. it begins as a tiny seed and forms into a bud. Within the bud, the beauty yet to still lie full of promise. For a time it keeps its beauty to itself, it as yet does not catch the or attract the bee or the butterfly.
In our own way, each of us is unique with an inner beauty deep within us.
It matters not what we look like, our appearance is superficial. It matters not the wealth we have or the occupation. At our hearts there lies special qualities from an inner source.
Like the flower we have to grow and bud and blossom. This takes its own natural time, from some longer than others. We have to nurture that inner being cherish it and let it come forth in its own good time. Along the way, there will be trials and tests. There will be those who will try to quench the goodness that is within.
Like the flower, we go through life's stages. The flower, from bud, to open bloom, to pollinate, to wither, to fruit, to fall, each of us will go through stages on the road from birth to death. We will change and grow.Through it all, we need to keep that inner being the centre of our individual being.
Like the flower we will become that unique and special one but only if we hold on to that centre. There we find the independence unless we allow ourselves to lose sight of the goal.
We each have so much to offer to others bringing joy and love to lift the hearts of those who see us as we are.
Have a beautiful day and find the peace of the flower.
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