A flower wilts stem feels weak
Sustenance needs softness seek
His rare flower in garden no
Against a fence sways alone
Clouds above here comes his rain
As drops descend she shall sustain
Soaking the ground evermore strong
Growing by love to him belong
His flower perks upward the sky
Petals now firm no reason to cry
Beyond tomorrow strength remains
Nurturing nature, his sun….her rain…..
