Listening To Flowers

Traipsing through gardens of imagination, listening to flowers and their aromas filling the atmosphere, their petals reaching out, wanting to be touched. Loving to be felt, touching nourishes them at the same time although most never realize it, light breezes brushing their hair out of their little eyes and faces. Strengthening them through photosynthesis, nourishing every particle so they can continue to grow and be seen by us as we pass by. Touching our minds with their beauty, creating memories for each of us to think about sometime in the future when we are unable to do much of anything else in life.