Beauty
Beauty Grows from Trees
With a little help from our friends
Our bizzy bees
Beauty Grows From Trees
It is a hard journey to feel the unease
The destruction and disease
Beauty Grows From Trees
My Beauty is born of love
A blossom
A fruit of youth
With a little help from our bizzy bees
Your Beauty is clear to see
Within the eye
Sacred Geometry.
Copyright © Daisy Reilly | Year Posted 2022
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