silent beauty

Morning. The dew moistens. A gentle breeze caresses thy crimson petals while you stand peacefully on the Mother Earth's ground waiting patiently for the sun to shine upon thee once more. Although alone, misunderstood Your beauty is beyond reach. I can only admire you from a far distance watching, waiting to catch a glimpse of your smile that lights up the thousand worlds. You are so pure and innocent yet untouched by the demons that roam this wasteland endlessly searching, craving for the next soul to make their own. The divinity that embraces thy angelic heart changes obscurity into perpetual light. Many hearts have been bewitched by thee, for you are their beacon of hope and they would follow you blindly wherever you go even to the hell itself if you only ask but your words remain silent forever more.