The Petal

The petal has floated into a new vast world The wind of harmony uplifts the petal The petal is drifting with serendipity The petal is in love Bliss is all I see, floating on winds that freed me Dancing with others in a swooning flurry How long will nirvana last without my tree Time, please do not hurry Pity the perennial They are isolated from winds of passion Never taking a chance, never will they see unknown beauty Why are they watching us while we explore all of mother nature's creation Fading, the sun relinquishes my mortal soul Withering away, the earth is reaping me Crumbling, winds spread my ashes into the sunset I am ready, sweet death