Flower You May Take Rest , For She is Here

Flower, like you cared for me, as fragile as it was, I am cherished

In fields of blooms, I let go my sadness. I am a wandering soul finding rest. Do you really exist?

That's what I asked to my self one day. Never thought something like this to come again. You are unique. I believe in signs as just when I think I have learned the way to live, life changes and here you are.

Under the moonlight, I kept my promise. For life long, I kept awaiting for soon I know you will be back and again hear these words flows out from your lips like petals, blowing in the wind. Flower you may take rest, She is here. Yes indeed I am. I will be there .Your caring hands, your inspiring words, your laughter, your anger, your whole being.... now I consider my World.

Let me fly to there on the wings of hopes. Let me freed my soul like butterflies. The fear of falling wasn't even felt for I know you will catch me as willing as I am. No matter what life may bring, we are born to be and destined to create our own world of blooms of love and hopes that soon or sooner  will turns to be FOREVER.....