WHY
BY FIONA CUMMINGS
Why does a flower grow?
Even fighting its way
through the snow
Why is a rose fragrant?
And why are flowers all different?
Why does a tree need to bear fruit?
As it says goodbye to the root
Each spring we wait for a new Shute
Why do we see beauty in all flowers?
And so many wonderful colours
Is nature absolute
Or was it created like a painting
Or a jigsaw puzzle with its pieces waiting
One by one life is put together
Like how a snake loves to find the heather
And such beauty comes from a moth
How stunning is that butterfly?
The grass is below and above is the sky
I just wonder, why?
© Fiona Cummings
