The day nature healed me

I lightly tip toe through a blossoming field of wild frangipanis
I feel a streak of power and serenity travel through me as the frangipanis lightly stroke my leg.
Somehow, and I don’t know how, the lush flowers heal my pain and sorrow

I continue to travel through the bed of flowers and notice the different colours
Pink, yellow
And the colours in between

The blossoming smell of the sweet, sweet frangipanis, is like walking through a garden full of life and
composure