Bloom

“To her, You are the Sun….

You have the power to control Growth, and Wilt….

too little of You, and She will never sprout….

too much of You, and She will dry, shriveling to shreds….

at your best, You are Balance….

She applauds You with Bloom….

for You are nothing more than a fiery ball of possibilities, in Her sky….

without Her, You will never sprout….

nor will You even have petals to shrivel….

You are nothing more than an Idea….

An Idea that will never Be….

until your Rays learn to penetrate without burning….

ruining the Quality of Her Land….

Then, and Only Then, will You ever reach the surface….

Bloom.”

Written By: Steven Farrar