Nature knows things.
Each station carries itself
An infinite understanding of the phases of life itself,
Which is also mirrored in the stages of our existence.
To be born, to grow, to mature and to die.
If we are to grasp metaphors in the range of comparisons,
We can suggest tuned verbs:
Sprout, bloom, fruitful, and die.
Not always, however, do we understand the whispers
Contained in these teachings surrounded by green,
Mutations and the eternal presence of hope.
( Unknown author )
A big hug, blessed be our day.
Joy, health abundance.
"Being a blood donor is a gesture of love to the next"
