BUDS

In the moments of our hearts
when the vase of love blossoms,
our face becomes a bouquet of its petals,
joy's scent flowing in the air,
spring's magic awakens sleeping seeds of hope.

Each time we stroll among nature's floral rainbows
their sight and fragrance revives and inspires
all the buds of light buried in our soul,
as we feel ourselves apart of creation's living garden,
able to appreciate the beauty yet flowering in another's frail sprigs.