I The Flower
I feel you calling out to me,
Calling me to silence my mind and revisit you once again,
Though you are always with me,
I am not always with you,
But you stay with me,
Like the bond of a flower to the earth. I the flower, if ripped from your skin, cease to exist.
You the earth, can continue living without me
You are the land that shelters me,
The water that nourishes me,
And the wind that plays with my hair.
But still,
You are always with me,
And i am not always with you.
By Sean B
