The flower blossoming

 The flowers growing 

Stretching it's tendrils forth

Under the canopy that holds all 

I see how a dull grey leaf turn beautiful and colorful 

You stood against the rain

Fighting against the wind

As I stare in amazement and wonder with each rise and fall

Now the sun sets over the mountains 

From the weariest of the fountains

The sky's curtain open

Hills creep out of their shadows

And the ground gets wet preparing for a new season 


©Akonu Emmanuel

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