She...

Flowers and leaves, 

Embraced her form,

She felt peace and calm,

From all the past storms.

Fragrances soothing her conflicting mind,

She was blessed,

To exist amidst nature in its every form.

Every touch of a petal,

Reminded her of flowing satin,

on her youthful skin.

Moments like these are such bliss,

An escape from the humdrum,

That no one should ever miss.