I've always been blessed by
inspiration. And wondrous things to write about. Sometimes the words
come to me, faster than I can put them down. And I feel as though, a
portion of this is lost. But the heart will always be there.
Somewhere. Hidden beneath the words I write.
Oh, how this little flower,
so pure,
seems to sit atop a hillside.
For rain storms come,
and gale winds blow.
But faithful as ever,
she stands,
alone.
And when the storm clouds,
come to pass.
And when the rain,
is done at last.
The bright blue sky,
returns the sun.
And she opens her eyes,
to see it's done.
And taken back,
by what she sees.
The breathtaking valley below her,
filled with green grass,
and trees.
And rolling hills,
of the most awesome view.
And the beauty,
gives her the strength.
To continue.
~ Crystal LM 💦💨🌞💖
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