Green.
The color of trees in spring.
The smell of wet grass after a fresh shower from the skies.
It never disheartens me.
What makes it so?
Astounded by the sight fertility of vegetation, lovers as well.
My heart is open to someone planting the seed.
So who will it be?
Who will recognize me with a great deal of fondness?
So that I may blossom from a barren shrub into a tree flowing with a bountiful supply of love.
Will it be me?
Exploring Anahata through Kundalini?
Im becoming open to what Earth and its inhabitants have to offer.
I will prosper.
And although the journey may leave me spent, the scenery along the way never leaves me in a state of discontent.
About the Creator
J.J
27. Brooklyn,NY.
I write to alleviate the pressure of living. To keep it very simple. Love y’all.
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