Believing in Beauty
Each and every time
The sun comes out
That’s part of the best
Of your golden edged time
Everytime you touch a flower
Or dream a cloud
With blue-tongued skies
Remember seasons are for melting
For merging and forgetting
We know what we need to know
Letting go takes courage
Giving up takes humility
Forgiving the rain for the darkness
While harvests are given freely
The rose endures without viewers
But is still already ready to be beautiful
Nature gives freely, without profit
Learn to dream a poem
In whatever you do.