I am now just a bud, a small little bud
Willing to bloom,
I am exited to touch the ray of sun…
to feel the breeze...
When the bee will collect honey from my nectar
I will be glad….
When the little child will smile at me seeing my colorful petal
I will be happy…..
When the butterfly will play with me
I will be pleased……
When the two hearts will come closer, and I will be the only witness…
When I will spread my sweet fragrance through all over the garden..
I will be satisfied of being a flower …
But now I am a bud, just a bud, small little,
Willing to grow quickly in a greenly environment.
I have a small wish to you all, don’t break my heart, and don’t pollute the environment
I am suffocating …
I can’t keep living like this,
Please let me live, I don’t want to die.!!
“I want to be a flower”
The poem is an original piece written by Rick Saha
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