On A Parking Lot... Poem by Aufie Zophy

We may be living in a harsh worldlooking more like a parking lot than like a paradise, with plenty of cars ready to drive over our small attempts at beauty.But there is nothing, that can contain the seeds planted in our heart No matter how thick the layers of cement and concrete, the seeds of beauty, the seeds of love and kindness, the seeds of honesty, the seeds of compassion and awe, will work their way through and finally succeed to blossom into wonderful flowers and make our world look more like a paradise than like a parking lot...