Antennas whiskers
Sprout through the skin
of the great earth like Noah
Ark has been gone through the flood
into the new Beginning
Profiles remaining on
Each single leaf forehead
Willing to hug you and uplift you
being the vital water
of inspirations
Between broaden rings
Earnestly moving by
Harshness of years
Through you and your life
Upon of ravines of pain
Giving the purist cloth of the day
to cover your native Planet.
(HalynaMyroslava)