then
came the dawn
dreaming bud
took a lazy yawn
stretched its arms
it felt the dew
it was its moment
to bloom
soft rays of the sun
served a little glow
petals all
announced to unfold
one after the other
they all glorified
revealing divinity
of a purple rose
Whoo! Liked this. The revealing, the unfolding, the resultant divinity in its wake.
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The best compliment ever.. Thanks a ton.. so glad you liked it
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I was definitely tracking with you on this one. 😉
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🙂
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