Morning Glories

I have a friend,

she shines soft firefly light 
everywhere she lands.

breathes kindness, smiles her very soul

eyes wide open

drinking hidden beauty from this world.
seeking and soul searching 

every sunrise and sunset.
in her footsteps

sown are little seeds of hope

sprung of faith.

leaves without thinking twice

a winding trail of blooming, green, tenacious tendrils spreading over

earth unfolding glorious, sweet flowers

gently touching everything in their path

climbing ever higher, higher 

bringing her closer to paradise