Rodeo

Glass Boots & Flowers

My friend, Flowers

Much time has passed,

But our friendship lasts.

I need to give back

but it’s freedom I lack.

A gentle reminder of who I am,

In the middle of a crisis

Flowers holds my hand.

Flowers gifts me a pair of glass boots

In the Forest of Dreams,

I dance amongst the roots.

Flowers are my friends,

on them I gently lean,

My glass Cowgirl boots,

they sparkle and gleam 🌸