Simplicity
A poem
Simplicity is the road taking us close,
To the place where happiness holds
A beauty that doesn't need to get adorned,
Beautiful in a way, like a moon in the sky
Holding the beauty of true power in its purity, in itself,
For the truest things are always real
Simplicity,
A carrying weapon,
Shining through the beholders eyes
Living in the place at flower garden,
Where different flowers are grown, white, blue, pink, rose
In simplicity, where single sunflower glows,
Like the first bloom of spring,
Like the warmth of a loved one’s hand,
Held in silent understanding
Simplicity is the road taking us close,
To the place where happiness holds
Open eyes to see what it truly mean,
Simplicity moves us in ways unseen
In the quiet moments of life,
Simplicity stands tall
A gentle reminder,
That less is often alot
Absolutely! Thank you for reading.🌻
Things are their essence; what is simple is real. It's true.