lil sis's blog post - Blossoms

The trees out side of my window are covered in tiny flowers.
The wind blows and it becomes a storm of petals against my window. They rain against the screen, beaten and crushed they fall to the ground to form a dainty carpet.

I long to walk through them in my bare feet, feeling with my skin their sofy kisses and velvet touch. Allowing them to stick to my skin like they cling to the screen over the window, and decorate my feet with their softness.

i wish they were strong enough to make a dress from, making an outfit with tiny flower corpses, scented lightly with their lifes elixer. Celebrating their passing with appreciation and marking their sacrifice for the fruit the trees will bare later. i love this place.

i have found a home, a life, with love where i too can blossom and later bare my own fruit of a happy life lived in joy and sharing. There is love here unlike most will ever experiance. i am fortunate. i am loved. i am happy.