Beauty in the form of a flower

October 13, 2007
Yellow petals
Bright as the sun
Soft to the touch
I study only one

I come back day
After day
To watch that little flower

The first day I see
I come again and watch
I see nothing

Where did my seeds go?

I come again 7 days later
To see the first
Petals blooming

I see beauty in the form of a flower
I see strength in that flower
The strength that I see in me

I wait and sit there
Day by day waiting for my
Flower to grow

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