The Meadow’s Heart In the heart of the meadow,
where wildflowers bloom bright,
colors explode into song,
a cacophony of life,
celebrating warmth and light.

Butterflies soar above,
poets of the air,
as honeybees hum,
a busy ballet of creation
set against a backdrop of green.

Here, beneath the wide sky,
I breathe deeply,
letting the chorus of the earth
remind me of my roots
in this thriving tapestry of life.

• Ruth Padel