A blush-pink star, face lifted to the sky
rests gently in hands that have known many seasons
its freckled petals open, reaching upward
a motherās love, warm with light
From that one tender beginning, love learns to spread
passed petal by petal, from hand to hand
until what was held by one
becomes the full and flowering self of many
In sunflowers, her radiance. In dahlias, her quiet strength
In daisies, new beginnings. In lilacs, the sweetness of home
passed gently from flower to flower
season to season
until the whole field blooms
Happy Motherās Day!
CD:
@_sandrayenyen
Visual Designer:
@0624.77f
3D Generalist:
@juliovillarrealcastellanos
Poem:
@k.iyinglee
Motherās Day, Poem, Flowers, bouquet, digital design