A Flower

Silky; Dew; Moist
Feeling your spring petals
As you are young within the sun
The warmth of God

As God reach out towards you
Upon your soul of a crimson soul
Smelling your scent
Upon the winds of changing time

Maturing as I see your first layers
Open and spread your warmth and beauty
Within the sun

Growing stretching to the sky
Feeling my love and warmth
As my heart beats for you
Within the grounds of love

Mid-spring time
I feel the stretches of time
The travel and feeling your mind
As it blossoms in the field of time

Grasping your beauty
as you open; part way you are
Almost fully open
Almost at your highest peak
But I will always remember you
When I met you young
You will always be froze in time
Your physical beauty

Wisdom matures you
Making you attractive
To Busy bees
as You mature you drop
Drop your makings of the next
Roses below
For the coming seasons
As your life changes and the season pass
Like a light breeze in the line of time

Fully open; Your petals curve
As you fade and your last petals
Fall to the earth of blue
To feel your last warmth

As the creator calls you home
To grow and blossom in the eternal sun
Of the God
In the garden of Eden
As season pass
You blossom in my heart
As beautiful as the first day I met you

A flower