Blue and green and yellow.
Orange and red and pink.
Bugs and flowers and trees.
Stems that sprout petals
stained a bright neon pink,
sway to the colourful melody.
The sky gives life to the party wearing a
pastel blue gown, looking splendid with the
embroidered clouds, lined with golden string,
brightening the day, and lighting the earth.
The clouds: mother’s emotions that break
apart and erupt, shedding our mother’s tears.
Where a trail left behind after a drop drops,
A grey sky, and a mother’s cry,
fades away, and leaves a beautiful trail
of sun and rainbows and life.
In and out, the breathing greens go.
In and out, with nature’s flow.
A singing breeze hums a beat,
and the greens now start to dance.
Each brush and whisk of their bodies
creates a melody.
A hymn that makes us alive.
The melody of life.