Hey my dear tiny flower bud,
you are one of His finest creations,
I love it how you represent a new life,
filled with beautiful possibilities... ✨

You are the powerful symbol of hope,
that fills my heart with  immense strength,
anticipating the beauty your flower,
I look up to you with joyous heart... 💜

I want to make a pause on your side,
to appreciate your beauty and,
being unaware of your blooming secret,
want to soak myself in your velvet petals... 🥰

I pass by you everyday wishing you to bloom💫
but cannot force to unfold you,
the least I can do is to wait. . .
Wait to see you swelling from a tender bud to a blooming flower... 🌸

He gave me dead flowers
So I can smell them every day
The rotten petals falling
The color of decay

The washed out sunflower
The dehydrated leaves
The mold on the water
The color of debris

The richly red rose
Now drooping to the floor
The color of love
Existed no more

But still I saved the flowers
And smelled them every day
And watered them with tears
To let them grow again.

A little seed to be sown,
A little earth to grow in
A little water to be poured
A little sunshine to be fallen
A little wish to be made
Two little hands to take care
and in a while ...... A little life is born

Let us take our hearts for a walk in the woods
Let it be kissed by the warmth of the sun
Let it be cuddled by the breeze of the trees
Let it be healed by the fragrance of the flowers
Let it be delighted by the songs of the birds
Let it enlightened by the charm of the nature.