Power of a Flower

The power of a flower long ago a seed was planted at the shore of a sea of men, the days were long before the sprout showed for the very first time, it was a lovely leave bud on a tender stem, learning how to rise from the Earth it was once protected in; as time crossed the sky in the shadow of the sun, Its stem became broader, and roots became deeper, acquiring much more than it once did before. A gasp of nature, what will it be? a rose or a apple tree, no one knows till Its flowers bloom from buds as tiny as speckles the power of a flower, frail but radiant, speaks of who you are, reeasing a unique scent of personality .