Reflections
I awoke this morning and was granted the glorious
opportunity to watch a flower come into bloom.
I witnessed nature in all it's glory
every morning that that flower bloomed
I was seeing Mother Nature at her best.
As I watched this miricale of life take place
I wondered how many other people had
enjoyed this unique and empowering embrace.
As time went on, day after day watching and admiring
I came to realize that the flower I had been watching
and admiring was truly a reflection on myself.
Just as the flower had bloomed every morning
I too was blossoming and coming to life
Each day a reflection on the next.
Copyright © Cherie Frediani | Year Posted 2007
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