Where Flowers Of Our Mind Bloom….by Michelle WSR
There is a place
Somewhere still to be found
A place where joy and love still abound.
There is a beauty so splendid
A peace and restorer of your soul
Where water springs up from a hole.
The noise you hear, you connect with
It’s not harsh or mean
It’s felt in the heart and cannot be seen.
There you will find only help,
Not dangers that rob you of living,
Just fortified help that gives just to be giving.
While there you will feel better
There will not be worry or pain
They’ll be no hurry to flee the place or go insane.
Our life is a reflection, some of the time bad
But sometimes, just sometimes it’s not
You’ll know when you find the spot…
Where flowers of our mind bloomπΊ.
Lovely write ππ
Beautiful pictureβ€οΈππ
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