I only got a glimpse;so what can I do?
The leaves in me begins to wither as I
turned a foe to the soil and thy fragrance dissapears
Nay it hurts so much! it kills!

I cried out loud-"nor yet"! as the wailing wind wanted to recumb me to a rusty dull naked wood.
In the midst of the soul and wind,I was fallen and my parts look dead in me.

Of all the world's mysteries,I felt drained in hope but then;the rain fell and I was swept around a jar of heart full of water.......

Around it I was looking sad and helpless,when the hope in me speaks;
"life is fine"-I dight up and shined brighter.

Thy grace spoke for me and I was placed in the jar,
the heartbeat makes my passion lives again and put me upon a pedestal.
Now,I know where I belong.

I recovered from shock as my adorned leaves was given a life in the jar.
I will grow as tall as a tree with many seeds but I will never forget the past chronicle.
© zaiyanass