The Yellow

Come dance with me
in breezy, cool fields.
Hold my hands tightly
as we stroll through daffodils.

Come laugh with me
as we bask in the Sun.
Listen as I share with thee
all the things Gaia has done.

Come smell with me
almost rubbing noses
Smile and see
the beauty She put into roses.

Let me share with you
the universal’s
theatrical sunset.
Each day warm.
Each day brilliant.
Each day new.