Lost in my Lover's embrace
(Sun)
Contemplating about all the beings upon this earthy plain
(The Blade of Grass)
How we can either stand straight or be flexible
(Trodden down)
The Straight one becomes flexible
(Springs back)
the Flexible bend in many directions
(you can step upon the grass and it remains the same)
every being different yet the same
searching for nourishment
Many colours, so beautiful and breathtaking
(Greens, Yellows, Browns and the Rich soil)
All the beings search for something to grasp
One tht makes our essence sparkle
(the Roots push into the soil and search for nourishment and for water)
We are One, and the many
connected together
(to grow)
to help, love and give hope
(Tiny flowers grow along with the blades of grass...perhaps to show the beauty of growth)
One comes into our lives and we sing...maybe in the form of an Angel...a child, something Divine
(the Blade of grass is grounded, it tastes the earth, changes with the seasons, sparkles in the rain and is fun to lay upon...the Blade rejoices for some being finds it wonderful)
Our bodys change
(Though the Blade goes)
We shall die and embrace this fear it not
(the Roots remain to grow again)
