Tonight is going to be a challenge to get things turned around
Yet I am heading to a safe place where serenity can be found
Sitting here with all the pieces of my freshly broken heart\
I close my eyes to ponder giving meditation a start.
I have decided to gently picture a quiet meadow land
Sprinkled with countless flowers which I gather in my hand
Each one is so very beautiful yet each one has its song
That tells of joys and struggles that seem to tag along
So we are like the flowers that grow so pure and free
Sometimes we'll have our visions; other times agony
All this is to make us stronger, like the flowers of the field
Who with the rain and sunshine: blooms of beauty yield
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