Peoples Peddles

Dan and Sheen

Delicate rose peddles grew from only a seed

The same seed that's planted in you and me 

They may be beautiful and tall 

captivating and all 

But for a second they last until somehow they fall

Just as flowers need nourishment to grow

Are heart beats for life striving off only what we know

Sorrow, happiness, pain, or illness

Flowers are given

So try and be this

The storms that seem to send rain drops as bullets 

Damaging the peddles

And destroying with heartless stillness

As we face such aims in our direction

Remember that flowers are also given as affection 

I give everything over to You Lord