Maybe it was through a sudden gaze;
I was in the midst of where the wild roses grew.
All it was spreading its aroma far and near,
Which made me bring flashback from my childhood.
They chatter,dance with one another,
meant for the scent they carry far and far away.
From the morning sunkiss to the evening sunset;
could sense a thousand thoughts blooming at the edge.
Though sometime grow pale and made leaves fall off,
Yet stand with the bright petals admired by all.