Every beautiful flower
was once just a seed.
Within its tiny container,
it had everything that it needs.
There was no hesitancy
for the flower always believed
that one day, it will bloom
into a plethora of colorful leaves.
When the leaves fell to the ground,
there was no fight, simply concedes.
Knowing that nature is only traveling
at God’s speed.
So it surrendered to the flow of life
and allow Spirit to take the lead.
Awaiting their cyclical moment
When it will come back as a seed.