The Flower Of Thy Life

Enclosed in her petals; pouring honey in thy soul,

Nourish thy delicate parts with every power she owns,

Gardener of life, the soil of growth, her hands like--

Roots of strength make thou stand erect.

Like a mirror to thy soul reflects thy untamed nature,

Heals thy core with her magical spell of love.

The anchor of love of thy gigantic ship--

Which flows amidst the beautiful nasty weather,

Hearth of home -- burns the fire in thy mind--

Of insight and wisdom and endless bravery,

Sprinkles over thou the dust of generosity and--

The eyes to admire people, see the beauty of life,

The sane mind to respect all, to love and care for all,

Like the burning sun, to be confident and strong --

She unleashes her dreams through thou, she smiles--

And smiles and continues to be proud of the piece of love-

She wove during those days, out of herself,

She owns the recipe of life, the notochord of power--

This flower blooms forever even on the darkest days--

Just in order to protect her beloved bundle of joy.