She water my roots:
From the rich soil, to strengthen the stems, to blossom my bright red petals.
With a mixture of fresh air & organic love.
The sun shines upon me, I feel the summer warmth through the window.
As she sings to me, her voice refreshes life into my life.
Keeping my very existence alive.
She water my roots:
Read the poem forward & backwards: From Top to Bottom. Bottom to Top