We are all born in a garden called “life”
Flowers shining their heart’s bright colors
Attractions to another signal
From another color’s soul
They Can either be fertile intentions
or sickening tolls
hurting one another
and plucking out their flower’s life.
Just like the pruning of parts or the taking out of “weeds”
Tools that cut exactly like a gardener’s knife.
Lust and greed are impulses of energy
Growing like Dandelions which are colorful fakes
The sun is the only energy, besides this nasty and ugly
radiation source,
that cant plot love’s destiny, as a seed
A foul garden addition which should be taken out with care’s rake.
The warmth of the Sun
Directing a seed’s growth, upward and strong
Sending life on it’s journey
Of living, travel, and rights on course..
Enjoying the right light is a part of nature
Hearts that were once blossoming
So tall and so strong
such as fruit bearing trees
Become blackened.
Wilted and unwanted plants
Destroyed by attraction to power
That can define a flower’s destiny.
Sent to the heart’s grave from the wrong waves
this important light following choice
ignoring what hunger a plant wants and it craves..
Ending as it had started, so wrong and so tragic
It can look like another heart
Creating anything,but flowering, colorful, and vibrant .life
Some are undercover dandelions
Nothing but weeds dug up
as dead and heartless plants
Cut out of the garden by the Creator’s Gardening knife.
True love and care for another soul is like sunlight
Choosing the right seed to plant
Comes from the merging energies of two fused hearts
A new garden flower
Growing, slowly, through time
Showing what defined both people’s longing to be one, forever
A partner has been chosen through that first glance
Shall it grow to be a dandelion or a true flower?
Defined by this life growing chance?
We are all born in a garden called “life”
Flowers shining their heart’s bright colors
Attractions to another signal
From another color’s soul
They Can either be fertile intentions
or sickening tolls
hurting one another
and plucking out their flower’s life.
Just like the pruning of parts or the taking out of “weeds”
Tools that cut exactly like a gardener’s knife.
Lust and greed are impulses of energy
Growing like Dandelions which are colorful fakes
The sun is the only energy, besides this nasty and ugly
radiation source,
that cant plot love’s destiny, as a seed
A foul garden addition which should be taken out with care’s rake.
The warmth of the Sun
Directing a seed’s growth, upward and strong
Sending life on it’s journey
Of living, travel, and rights on course..
Enjoying the right light is a part of nature
Hearts that were once blossoming
So tall and so strong
such as fruit bearing trees
Become blackened.
Wilted and unwanted plants
Destroyed by attraction to power
That can define a flower’s destiny.
Sent to the heart’s grave from the wrong waves
this important light following choice
ignoring what hunger a plant wants and it craves..
Ending as it had started, so wrong and so tragic
It can look like another heart
Creating anything,but flowering, colorful, and vibrant .life
Some are undercover dandelions
Nothing but weeds dug up
as dead and heartless plants
Cut out of the garden by the Creator’s Gardening knife.
True love and care for another soul is like sunlight
Choosing the right seed to plant
Comes from the merging energies of two fused hearts
A new garden flower
Growing, slowly, through time
Showing what defined both people’s longing to be one, forever
A partner has been chosen through that first glance
Shall it grow to be a dandelion or a true flower?
Defined by this life growing chance?