A flower floats

On a gentle wind

That holds the small of her back

In the palm of his drifting hand.

A beautiful flower

Excites a gusting wind

With colours of life and spirit

As he carries her across a glowing world.

And they dance,

The small flower,

Brushing soft petals

Across the face of a tender wind.

And as they move,

A flower is in full-bloom

And nature’s heart is beating

On this windiest of spring days.