After the Storm

The storm of the night lost among the stars.
The thunderous voice of the lightning bolt
now silently replaced with the morning sun.
Brilliantly melting the fears from
our dreams into bright flowering bouquets
of the day's promise!
Nights dreams coming toward our life, filling
the space between sleep with joys.
Awakening, we walk out into the shining face
of the new day's sun.
Feeling the warmth of love as the birds sing
and the butterflies spread their wings!
Why should we hide away in the shade of the
old sycamore tree
when all around the new day dawns with the
song of fresh fragrant flowers?
So bright the colors as the rainbow
reflecting love's light gleams off the petals.
The sun and breeze together propelling
the scent of fresh life after the storm!