green revolution
through the green pastures
our world is like nothing else
we rise up in the morning
and call for glorious rays
our smiles shine bright
over the horizon skyline
time strands still among it all
there's nothing else around us all
we disappear and silence follows
engulfed by attraction and fear
the intensity of faith lingers on
questioned by the very sight of nature
reaching out in the distance we see
red flowers bloom yellow daisies grow
purple tulips stretch and violet orchids
the rainbow of floral ideas squirling
This poem is about:
Me