Lilly Poem by Brya Main

Here in the ground a flower am I. When winter comes I shall die.

Along side a brook that babbles all day. My friends the Bee's that slave away.

The soil is warm here where I lie. The sun is my love, my freedom, my sky.

I sing with the birds with notes of hue. I dance in the wind with petals of dew.

My leaves reaching out towards my love-my sun. For he is my heart & he is the one.

He watches my dance of hypnotic sway. He see's my song, he sees me pray.

He keeps me warm & gives me pride. I always feel him deep inside.

He watches me grow till I wilt among cold. He's watched me from birth until I've grown old.

His brother frost now takes me away. He ices my leaves & shortens my day.

Winter clouds to hide him from me. Though our love will live on in this one small seed.