What will we see
Will you walk with me
The world before us
Will never
Bore us
If we perceive
And in nature’s grace
Believe
What will we see
Will you walk with me
The world before us
Will never
Bore us
If we perceive
And in nature’s grace
Believe
This is my land.
This is where I stand.You are a flower
From the wind
A seed borne by perfection
Into perfection
Each little crease
Or tear
Or fallen petal
Not seen by the eyes
Who look into
Your heart
And see a bud
Forever
Can I hide inside
Your sweet caress
Life is scary more
And sometimes less
But when I cozy
In your arms
Out there perhaps
There is no harm
November is manatee awareness month ❤️
We are manatees,
Mother and child.
Of soft appearance,
And demeanor, mild.
We graze for food,
We do not disturb,
But by boats and humans,
We are more than perturbed.
These waters are ours,
But we will eagerly share.
Please respect our lives,
And show us you care
Thank you ❤️
We are beautiful
We are old
Old is experience
Old is better than gold
Though slower in body
Than we used to be
Our hearts cry out
For your loving
Company
We cannot promise a lot
Of time with you
But we promise a lot
Of love and gratitude
❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️