I once saw flowers,
Steady like the trees,
As if nothing would harm them,
Unlike someone so chaotic as me.
As they swayed in the breeze,
One called to me
Saying look here,
This is how you’ll find your peace.
To glance upon sky,
To feel inside
The Holy Ghost that resides
For He gives peace
Pain will harm you,
Noise will scar you,
But recall these hills
Sprouting with daffodils in glee
Remember Him,
He who gives such peace.

Taylor Brindley ©2025