Shy as the flower bud

lurking in the dark like a spud

In the fullness of time

the clock finally struck its melodious chime


When the sky cried

bestowing blessings far and wide

The bud was sprinkled 

and finally unfurled


Lo and behold!

a stunning piece in your heart you’ll hold

Wait a minute!

A simple bud bloom into something exquisite!


I feel grateful to Warren from love story for his wonderful comments always. The title was borrowed from his description of me. It inspired me to create a poem based on that description.

I hope you like the poem, guys! With love ❤️


Featured photo from my garden