True Love
Beauty in form and colors astounding
Growth and strength of all in seed
Tree and daintiest flower, all begin the same
Seed of life, of growth, of change
Bulb trembles inside before birth of shoot
Claws branching out, reaching for sun
On surface, tendril peeks through
Bursting through with rapid growth
shoot, to stem, to bud, to bloom
Some grow slow, longevity their goal
others speed through, a wavering thing
Time for each is as it is
You cannot rush for want of flower
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