Beneath the stars, the sky and the moon,
Soul flowers do eagerly and peacefully bloom,
Amid this magnificent and magical clime,
I am but a flicker of life in this time.

Gladly I'll dance with the clouds and the sky,
Watching the lovely soul flowers drift by…
And when the dark earth does call me to go,
Deep in it's warmth a small seed I shall sow.

The snap of the wind will most surely endure,
As will all the seeds that we sow in this world,
And so our soul flowers continue to bloom,
Beneath the stars, the sky and the moon.

Antonella Loffari-Oberholzer