There she sits, On the edge of the crescent moon. Looking down at a rather dark world. She’s negotiating …. With shooting stars, With galaxies, With constellations, With the cosmos…. She is on an adventure, She is on an escapade… Away and beyond, Till the world has healed enough, To take her back again.
It’s Valentine’s day ❤….and yes the Camillias showed up in all their glory🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰 I stood in awe at the sheer beauty of their being. 💕 I stood in wonder ….. feeling thankful for the joy they were bringing.💓
The dreamer in me said thus:
“Your petals are the pages of the book, That hold fast the promise of a flower… The promise to lighten hearts and brighten days…. The promise to soothe the tired mind…. The promise to bring love…. The promise to make the world smile…. The promise to remain beautiful forever…. The promise to add colour to this otherwise bleak world…. The promise to whisper hope in silent repose …. The promise to restore faith …. The promise to let me hold and behold eternity, each time I am with you.”