| Written: FEB, 2000 |
Bursting from it’s seed,
As a beautiful flower.
Love, beauty and grace,
Shine within you, indeed.
Nothing is too good for you,
If it helps speed your growth.
Roses, fine clothing, and jewelry,
None is more precious than you.
As a moth goes into metamorphoses,
Surroundings cocoon & change you well.
Your rare beauty changes your outer self,
And it will be I in the end who proposes.
