"Oh look! The stem has a bud!"
I hear the children say.
The sight is very clear
A new life is beginning.
The petals begin to bloom
On a warm spring day.
Someone is growing, I thought
Glad to see the world.
Flower fully opened,
I intended to pluck it but
Maybe it has not yet experienced
That life in this world has joys and sorrows.
A cold autumn night, I see
They start to fall.
I don't really know if teardrops mean
Happiness or grief when someone is gone.
Maybe it has fulfilled its duties
With the bees, butterflies, and birds.
Someone might be sent again
To give love and share it to all.
LOVELY