Pollinating Passion

To all the dead flowers your colors remain; The future is budding with an echoed hue, there is a glimpse in the cleansing rain; Trapped inside you’re fed to a sundew energy transformed but still it grows; Generations will come to know you; A relentless spirit does not decompose, held by others it’s amplified and lives on; Your aura becomes even more grandiose; Pollinating your passion is the mission, mastering this ability one in a million.