Crystal Views Poem by Romesh De Silva

Crystal child fly high,
Glide down to the forests wild lies
Light, bright, only sight white night
Wake up and sleep please... catch those dreams,
let them tease
A stem snaps, to the ground the flower falls, there it lies dying
Petal by petal, whispers “drying”
Graves covered with these flowers
A beautiful presence
A beautiful end, life, a message from creation to secretly send
One earth, one destiny, one universe, one you.... one end.