Wide And Straight The Road

The spark from life and fullness, day revives. And in the deep of night a tree spreads roots. Each branch the bush beneath is natures drive. This kind of power turns back the hands of time. It's course is as the river moving past to fast. And daytime, turns the evening into star filled nights. Wide and straight the road, it's bend goes right or left. Existence of the day, does the absent night prove that? Coming motherhood, each season rears his head. Pushed up and out, pulled down and in by power. While each new born creative one, completes her breath with sweetness, beauty and joy!