The Earth is kissed with berries
Trees bathed in emerald attire
The sun, a paler yellow
Energy expired.
The insects are still buzzing
Deep within the brain
Hidden in this flake of white
Is a drop of rain!
Mother, wears a costume
The Creator has adorned
Fitted with a fluttering flower
Hid by frosted morn.
Gentle, like a daffodil
Hidden in a storm
Behind nature's torrent
Is soil, deep and warm
White powder is a curtain
Her backdrop, colors gay
Creator will soon pull the rope
Unveiling life. ..any day.
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