Time amongst the flowers.

Sometimes there's so little space
To breathe and just let go
finding time amongst the flowers 
To softly watch them grow,

Life is somewhat complicated 
We aim so hard to please,

And in our scurry miss perfection
the pollination of the bees

Time proceeds to bless with nature 
If we just take things a little slow
not only would we witness beauty
all the flowers in a row

But hold that moment sacred 
In a silent form of peace
and guard the heart for where
it's kept , for that love
won't ever cease.