A bud plucked by nature lover

The bud was flying,
full of desires,
of becoming a flower.

The joy of growing,
revealed everywhere,
to the the sun, the air
and the changing weather.

Some bees helped out,
and petals got open.
It was his heart,
doing cuddling with nature.

Before it could breathe,
in lap of his mother,
It was plucked out,
by a nature lover.


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