The dewy grass promotes promise.
The morning dew or just after a summer / spring shower.
What is the world like as an insect on the earthly floor.
Do ants, insects, and worms find the same inspiration we do?
Or are they oblivious to the magic, promise, and life a bblade and sea of grass hold?
This soothing color, the lovely feel of grass beneath the bare feet.
Kissing Mother Earth and she kissing us.
Promise - the warmth of the sun, the growth of the grass.
What is promise - the expectation of great potential. The ability for things to shine and be upward.
What Promise to you Hold Within?
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