There is chaos all around us.
Worry, fear, anger, and confusion are mixed in our thoughts.
There is still beauty in this mess.
The birds can sing for an audience now.
Listen to their song of hope.
The skies are clearer, a brighter blue.
The streams are still and peaceful here.
Flowers are blooming, painting our views with color.
Just close your eyes and breathe.
That breathe is yours and yours alone.
Petals are set free in the wind.
They spread the beauty of nature.
There is a message in the wind.
Be still and listen to it — it's for you.
Better times are coming soon.
Be patient. Be kind. Be brave.
Gardens grow one petal at a time.
The flowers are blooming soon...
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