
Sun And Flowers
A poem š·
The little flower buds are still sleeping
they are swinging in the morning breeze
Colorful buds, you are pretty shy to bloom
you look so calm and quite
in the backyard in a busy city
Are you still waiting for the soft touches
from the golden sun rays?
spread your sweet fragrance
before the sun peeps over the high mountain
Pretty flower bud, you will bloom
with the clusters of morning beams
In evening when the sun disappears
Suddenly, you fade
Again, you bloom with your vibrant petals
displaying the exquisite beauty
Itās another walk with nature
And everything seems alive and delicious