Inside the mushroom

She opens her eyes,
buried under the dry leaves
It’s cold in Wales
But lives to love
Love flourishing once more,
And here, it’s about
all the colors of green,
still
Blending
into Autumn.

Trees begin to show face;
Inside the mushrooms
Life take a deep breath
And some sigh
And make new friends.

The cool damp air enters
Its small fragile body
Some teardrops fall
from the tree
falling on head softly…

The chanting of magic song
The song written with
heart bit by bit
It’s about the feelings he has
For her; and her for him
In the end…
It’s about the expression
of how much
she loves life
Inside the mushroom.