We Are the Flowers
Serene and vast,
are the fields of our earth,
colors of life,
rejoice giving birth.
Hillsides of foliage,
provides shelter for some,
as the planets still spin,
a mystery every one.
All sizes, and shapes,
God made us all,
colors of beauty,
short, and tall.
A Masterpiece He made,
for love, and peace,
we are the flowers,
you, and me.
Copyright © Christy Hardy | Year Posted 2008
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