Blossom and Blush

Early morning, to beat my best. 

Chasing the pattern I drew for me. 

Wishing that a day will come. 

When my believes are new and fresh. 

I slowed my pace, and made no haste. 

The racing heart had missed a beat. 

I turned my head to catch a glimpse. 

Of some thing nice that caught my eyes. 

I stopped my steps to say a hi.

Fingers gently graced its face.

Soft and pure and radiant thing.

Basked shyly in the shining light. 

Like stumbling on a long lost friend. 

Like rain drops on a summer day.

Like warm fire on a winter night.

A magical encounter, that makes one smile.

Slightly wet from the diamond dews. 

Peaking from a emerald sea.

Its tiny sapphire hands, raised in hope

To kiss the golden sunny rays 

 

 A cosmic gentle wisper spoke.

 Live life, each moment worth. 

 I stood there and simply blinked.

 Slowing on this busy day. 

How I drifted from one thing to next. 

Strangely further away from self. 

Beaming big these tiny blue 

Humble blooms had made me see. 

Its not about how things will be. 

It's not about how bygones were. 

What matters is just today and now. 

With all its shares of ups and downs. 

Taking time from matters hush.  

In the midst of natures lush. 

Breathing in all that moment's rush.

I stood grateful with a silly blush.