Among the all beautiful flowers,
In the garden of dream land,
A wildflower… raw one,
Was hiding in the shades of green.
It was me… all alone.
Bees were flying by,
Stinky and clever eye,
Glistering with dirty greed.
Scared, buried myself,
Inside the shell of long sharp thorns,
Forbidding them to get cozier.
A sudden wave of fresh air,
Passed through me.
Confused… I opened up petals.
You flew by me,
Made me experience sunshine again.
Witnessed contagious smile on your face.
Our smile was reflecting the consent.
Like a dewdrop you touched me soft,
Looking deep into your ocean like eyes,
I felt the bleeding wings, bruised heart.
Your pain touched mine.
Creating endless ripples deep inside me.
Your lips touched mine.
Petals were quivering to hold you inside,
Like, never to let you go.
You whispered something,
I could not hear the inaudible voice,
Hesitatingly you flew away,
Staring, as you were disappearing, I whispered,
“I’ll be right here waiting for you.”
