After hours of walking
The force of spring so strong
Blows open the doors of my heart
To let the fresh air in
It was the fragrance from the field of flowers
Flowing to me on a breeze
That made me think of you
Unless you let it go
May holding give you ground
In an otherwise empty space
For me, endless tiny white blossoms
Dancing, brings me to my knees
Joanna Horton McPherson 