My soul; a flowerbed
Born a bare patch of soil on a warm summers day;
I start a blank slate.
My family; the sun
Nourishing the seeds within me, encouraging them to fruition
Caring for the seeds of new, blew my way by,
Life; the winds
Pushing seeds of fragrant wild flowers my way
Brushing away old leaves, creating something brighter, diverse, unique.
Friends; the rain
Refreshing and cooling from the suns rays
Reminding us, harshly, to feel the wind is near