Florebit
I am but a flower,
Found in the light of the sun,
Swaying beneath your feet,
Growing in the ground on which you run.
I am but a moment,
Appearing in a season;
However this so,
I still have a reason.
Though my life is temporary,
I play a big role:
By providing food and shelter
To the insects and tiny creatures below.
My life is but a wisp,
Yet, I still have a part,
In a great pattern
Found within Mother Nature's heart.
I am but a flower-
I will soon fade away:
Though my armature will begin to wither and fray,
My seeds will go forth,
and make a new way,
Growing once again
In the light of day.
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