• gaia_angelleft I am from summer wind, gaia_angelright
    from the sun on my skin,
    from the sand beneath my toes.
    I am from a winter snow,
    from snowy mountain peaks,
    from warm flannel sheets.
    I am from flowers blooming as their life begins,
    from buzzing bees making pollen descend,
    from dancing while the wind blows.
    I am from vibrant flowers beginning to doze,
    from bright colors coming in streaks,
    from fallen leaves brushing against my cheaks.