Woods, a Winter Weave, Silver - Jane Summers - Bog

Petals, a closeness from each other for a harmony of a family!
Flowers, a fragrance soft, a freshness, and cleanliness, a comfort of my family!
Leaves, seasons changes, a line or a fold not similar all seasons!
An art, I express for an appreciation, a grace, and a peace, harmony amidst any!
Devotion, and appreciation, I learn from a task for a care!
Flowers, a difference of layers, petals a difference, seasons!
A farm I tend to for a harvest with prayers of devotion, lest a stare of distress true!
Fallen leaves, a life lost, a new beginning, a new leaf!
Sunrise buttercups, eyes wide-open, until sunset, a buttercup new, a friendship new!
Woods a curtain of trees, seasons, a difference!
Leaves forlorn an autumn, a book for a devotion!
Flowers full, a full moon every a month, my prayers of sincerity for a life of fulfillment!
A village, a path I search for, for a sunrise, sunset, seasons, a village, a home of peace and harmony!