In the mist of the winter morning

Gentle as a breeze

A bud appears

Time passes

Its secrets will unfold

Dark red, blood red the centre holds

The bloom strengthens

You're beautiful as a rose in full maturity

Now a glow of summer lights

In full bloom it's a true colour shower

How sad when the blossoms

Wild flowers fade in time

A solitary stem drooping in the breeze

Only seeds will remain