There's such beauty concealed in
Everything that I see.
Like everyday waiting into spring,
For just a single rose bud to open wide,
One by one all her dainty and perfumed petals
For there it's to me fully captured,all
The naked beauty of a Rose!
Just like a caterpillar just waiting and
Breaking throu all the green and dewed leaves.
Waiting just patiently for the right moment,
That somehow will be able to fly somewhere far away,
As the most beautiful and colorful butterfly!
It's like day and nights ended up turning
and blending just into one.
So the land starts to move and reside quite
Into another one, and a magnificent sunrise
Now rises in the distance far and high above;
Where I notice the birthplace of the most
Beautiful garden rose,in my life I've ever seen,
And just borne from a single and
Wishful Little red
Dorian Petersen Potter