I am a petal radiant with color.
I am bright like the sun.
For I am a petal, I do attract.
Upon me I am gazed for my vibrant beauty.
One cannot ignore my blissful appearance.
As also many enjoy my warm presence.
But I cannot take credit for my brilliant splendor.
The wind’s attempt fails for now.
For I am strongly attached like a dog to his bone.
I will not part until the time has come.
The bee briefly rests upon me and is on her way.
The spider takes refuge beneath me to shelter from the rain.
Soon I begin to droop as a human with age.
I detach and float to the ground only to whither away.
styledcliff Community Member 
|
|
