the symphony of spring is playing softly through the air
accompanied by the lazy humming of bees
and the twinkling laughter of carefree children...
as you dance through the garden
knees stained green and fingers smooth from the sand
it catches your eye
the most beautiful bloom you have ever seen
you stop, almost as if in a trance...
like nectar calling for a hummingbird
it entices you, drawing you in
towards its beautiful scarlet petals
and as you gently stroke its fragile folds
careful not to tear them even in the slightest bit
you think of what an innocent flower this is
but underneath those deceitful blood-red wrinkles
are piercing thorns...
Not exactly sure where this came from, all I know is that the idea popped into my head after I piano lessons. It's definitely not my best piece, by far, but I've been needing to write something. Well, hope y'all enjoy!