Blooming
Published in
1 min readAug 21, 2020
A poem
I am a seed-
a seed with many wonders,
sprouting into something
majestical, elegant, sparking
the attention.
To grow into
a dynamic, lively
flower.
Petals as soft as
a baby’s hand, vibrancy
of color, showing me a
canvas of a persona, complex and
pure.
To be watered with care-
with love, loyalty, and trust,
nurtured with good nutrients
for me to stay
alive…
not wilted and dead.