I watched the petal as it floated,
on a warm and gentle breeze.
Saw it falling with abandon,
it was mingling with the trees.
I stood and silently witnessed,
a fine dance between the two.
While hidden among the roses,
I watched until it was through.
I wondered what they spoke of,
what would it mean to me.
If the petal and the tree knew,
would they dance so I could see.
Would the petal float around me,
and include me in their show.
I watched the petal fall to earth,
I guess I’ll never really know.
Daily Prompt – Float