Though we sit silently contemplating,
gazing upon life's many wonders,
beauty unfolds itself daily
Those who have eyes to see,
will see, and those who have ears,
to hear will hear,
the rhythmic melodies,
of the day
We have to be mindful,
that we are just spiritual souls,
embellished in an earthy vessel,
that too will fade,
dim and vanish,
and our places remember,
us no more
A figment of the imagination,
like a story of old
We are magnificently created,
light beings that reflect,
true essence of creation,
and, the CREATOR,
symbolic to the many flowers,
that parade their,
wonderful symmetries,
explosion of colours,
and alluring scents,
attracting natures insects,
some good, some bad,
and, some indifferent,
but that is part of lifes journey
So remember to love,
the person you see,
reflected back in the mirror,
but most importantly,
love God, and others
What will your legacy be?
© 2021 Carol Natasha Diviney
Dedicated to a wonderful sister.
Today she spoke of grief, transition of life, death, or anguish associated to death, that light eliminates darkness, and love conquers the pain.
The ones left behind, pick up the batton.
She lost her father last year.