She yawned, stretched and

gazed to the Sun.

Little flower,

you smile so truly.

Know thyself and know pure love,

and once again I shall warm you with my light.

Use it well, and remember

from whence it came.

You smile with me and bring me peace,

so unto you the same is graced.

Do not fear for such dark clouds and downpour;

remember your soil must be quenched just as

you quenched yourself from it.

Let it wash over you, my dear.

Smile and know the kindness of clean water,

brilliant and clear, full of such sweetness that you proudly boast.

Give me life as life gave unto you,

and allow yourself to heal.

Stand tall once more, my friend.

I am here.