A basket full of Petals
rest within my hand.
To bring color to my deserted life
and stir the immobile sand.
To fill this day with beauty
from the basket that never ends.
Petals from flowers galore
are my only friends.
Red roses and Tulips,
shower the ground with love.
Petals of the orchids
fly high like a dove.
Diferrent shades of orange
reds and even blue.
fly around me like a tornado
making the world new.
I watch these petals fly
and rise before they touch the ground.
Then cry seeing their majesty.
my tears never making a sound.