Blossoming Love
Written by: James Krolik

As my orchid blooms,
my love for her shall grow.

As my rose's fragrance populates the plain,
my love for her shall grow.

The scent of morning dew,
both tranquil and exhilarating,
like the presence of a loved one,
soothing.

The cool, docile breeze of mornings past,
whisking one's wonders wayward into a former time,
like a recolection of a loved one
encouraging.

The flowerous qualities,
both growing and radiating,
like the love within my heart,
everlasting.