February 10, 2015
It sits quietly off the loud road of life. Tall pines hide the treasures inside. The water sparkles as the
bright hot sun lights the cranes majestic pose. Not a single leave moves as a gentle breeze blows.
The bare tree sits proud in the middle of the pond its arms reaching up to the blue skies. Three
mouths open, nesting in needle straw, waiting to receive mom’s gift of love. Standing on the boardwalk
I see her soar and fly. Oh such beauty brings peace to my heart.
Copyright © Eduarda Espina | Year Posted 2015