Birdsong

Birdsong breaks silence, an ode to Hope. Blossoms adorn the gnarled branches of a Cherry tree: sugar pink, fleeting. Lily of the Valley breaks humble ground, pure and white, crushed by careless footsteps and coveted by tiny hands, a bespoke bouquet.

Beauty so tender, her heart aches.

Anna G. Watson

~ educator, aspiring writer, simple design and style