Pale flower bud

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Oh dear flower bud! Never lose hope
Cold winds withering from stone hearts
Scorching hot blazes of words that hurt
You lost much of your sheen; they did think so
What a poor sight? I pity them
For you are an amazing creation of this earth
The inner beauty of yours; how many can see
Don't lose faith; dawn is not far
Looking pale; yet roots are strong
Fall is finally departing; paving way to spring
On that day, you shall see; true splendid beauty of yours
Cherish your dreams to the fullest
Endless are the realms
Abundant are the opportunities
May dawn grant you strength,
To endure night; until the spring arrives
Blossom little by little and spread your fragrance
Who knows, you may become the outstanding one in the garden
Nothing can stop you; except you
Oh my dear flower bud; don't perish
Spring is coming; be ready for your triumph

(10th,11th Feb 2015, Paris)

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