Creative Writer Meets The World

Fuchsia flowers reach on out, Reach to the sky, Give a smile, Help the needy, Help the disheartened, Help the disenchanted, Help the hurt, Help the poor, Give them something, Something to believe in again, Something to hold onto, By looking deep into the site, Of the beauty that you are, Fuchsia flowers reach toward, Reach toward that light, Reach out to that promise, The promise of life, And a new day, And being a new being, And a new comfort to someone, To someone who needs, Who needs that within their lives. Fuchsia flowers grow, Grow until you cannot grow no longer, Let your roots take hold, Let you place your anchor, Upon this soil, Upon this earth, Take hold dear flowers! Take hold! Fuchsia flowers, Such a simple small thing, In the host of things, Yet so important, So vital, Because dear flowers you give hope, Give hope to a lost people, A lost nation, Who needs a simple beauty, To remember, To bel

White clouds within blue skies, Light within the light, Positive within the positive, Too many times do we look, Too many times we do not see, Too many times we do not realize, That there is always light, Beauty, And positive to everything, Sometimes we get so downtrodden, Sometimes we get so depressed, We do not look around us, Or look up, To see the beauty, And difference, Of just taking a moment, And putting our thoughts, Our emotions, Our feelings, In a different perspective, When was the last time? When was the last moment? That we just stopped, And looked up, To see the blue skies, The white clouds, The peace that comes, From just reflecting within, When was the last time, That we believed in the light within the light? The peace within the peace? The positive within the positive? The joy within the joy? Even through the hardships, Even through the trials, And tribulations, And difficulties, If we keep focused, If we keep on the faith, If we