Group Of Plants ( A Poem)

Slowly crawling in the sky

are the mysterious clouds

down below is life

going on and on

and in the corner are
a beautiful group of plants
slowly nodding their heads
to the light breeze
Soothing is their greenery
to my tired eyes
symbol of calmness
yet buzzing with activity
so harmless
yet so insecure
why someday
unpredictable man
may come and uproot them