Thoughtful Moments
Small things intrigue me,
In the quiet of a garden
Small flowers hide
Still curled in on itself
The soft greens and pinks peep out,
Waiting for the sun to lightly touch all its petals.
Small things intrigue me,
In the quiet of a garden
Small flowers hide
Still curled in on itself
The soft greens and pinks peep out,
Waiting for the sun to lightly touch all its petals.