Spring appears
Flowering fresh opportunities,
Sweet smells,
And a delicate fawn
With soft eyes prances out---
Delighting itself
In the tender plants
Of the budding field.
Babes of all kinds
Encompass
The gardens.
Wholeness and healing
Find their resting place.
Blanketing them in
A welcoming environment
Of nurture and
Development.
Newborn honesty
Voices itself amongst
The variety---
Murmuring of the
Vulnerable approach
To new life.
A heart-filling experience
Is forever pleasant---
The presence of love...
Something that
Cannot be measured---
Or contained.