Harper's Poem

When should we run
A flower asked its sun

Is there a special way
We should do it for today

Or a certain way to go
If there is please tell me so

As the sun sat with the sky
Exhaling a radiant sigh

And spoke to the wee little one
The flower of the sun,

He said.....

Those who ask can't see
For there is not a right way to be

My advice I give to you
Is to do whatever you do

While being guided by your heart
And never from it do part

So on this very day
The flower went on its way

Being guided by his heart's delight
Both day and into the night