Blossom

blossom . . .





i have a flower that is blooming
and the Petals are of light
embracing the Sun of the Morn
as well as the Moon of the Night

for sleep is meant for awakening
and we have slumbered much too long
open thy ear my children
and let your soul partake the song

‘tis the music that will feed you
as it’s magic does deploy
the path that we must travel
in our journey back to joy

oh my sacred hearts of light
won’t you blossom too
‘tis a simple task i ask of you
“BE” love in all you do

blossom . . .





© 2008 : William S. Peters, Sr.