Worth It

The grown trees that tower overhead spread out branches in wholehearted welcome

While birds flutter branch to branch singing and calling a sweet peaceful tune

A gentle breeze flows through the leaves dancing in the flickering light

An old apricot tree waits and watches as an old wise guardian

The nearby rocks hold firm in their place, immovable

Flowers rise from the ground, a reminder of nature's beauty

Mountains reign in mighty glory and power

Tickled by passing clouds heavy with unbearable tears

Rain falls down in joy, and in grief

But then it turns into the rainbow, and hope is returned.

The precious cycle of life:

A beautiful sight;

An amazing experience;

Worth it.

Commentary:

I haven't written a poem for some time, so I'm doing a few exercises to help me get into the right connection before writing a purposeful poem concerning some difficult situations I've been made aware of with friends and others lately. The international news, national news, community news, and even within my own friend and family circle have been so sorrowful lately, and I want to work up to something appropriate to be sensible to these people. In the meanwhile, enjoy my exercises.

Flowers in bloom at Disney California Adventure (Disneyland Park Resort)