I feel I'm a bud
Growing along
The sunshine
Finds its way
To reach me and
Let me bloom
The wind
Flows to me
To fluster
My petals
They want me
To grow
Into a
Flower
Then either
I wither away
Or get
Plucked apart

But I don't want to...

I wanna spend
Some time
With my tiny petals
Play with them
All the time...
I wanna be
Cozy among them
Closed in my limited
Space...

I don't wanna grow
That's it...

©Pragya��