Love is tranquil when in nature. It is blossoming with flowers ready to bloom surrounded by wild grasses. It is fresh as morning dew collected by a leaf ever accommodating. It is warm as sunshine that keeps the living invigorated. It is enduring like a stem or a branch holding his fruits, leaves, and flowers; withstanding all circumstances. It is alive, nurturing like the creatures that lives in. It is serene and trusting in atmosphere. I will hold your hand and take you there, we shall blossom with love.
the rain ceased
and sun rose a king-
i am renewed.
Hi, this is for for Toni’s prompt at dVerse pub haibun monday. Written for the love of nature and for someone dear to me.