Flowers In The Meadow

The Flowers in the Meadow Like strawberries earth Falling whispers soft glow Every looking’s in worth Dreams of loves new spring Night is there no more Now in tunes they'll sing Openness sprits to adore All the falling tune shading To the night of a dream In summer times up grading Every coloring on a steam Yesterday’s not enthralling With each their efforts try Because new time’s calling Within open blue clouded sky The flowers of my longings Are in each these routes Of new horizons awakenings In the blooming breakouts Every door is now opening To wonderful garden of new Tinctured up earth beckoning Every color of its coming thru