Blossomingtrees
Trees blossoming in the spring time are beautiful. The
milky white petals, soft pink petals and lime green ones
softly falling to the ground by the soft spring breezes
The beautiful trees more profoundly majestic by the background
of poverty, desolated buildings and
perhaps...?
They know not where they are, what part of the city
that they are in or care.
They just want to bring joy to all by their beauty.
They speak volumes of their creator's impartiality.
Their branches stretch up to the sky as if to shake
their creator's hand or give Him a high five.
As if to say "Thanks for letting us bloom everywhere."
Blossom, blossom and blossom everywhere.
Copyright © Dietra Reid | Year Posted 2018
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