Blossom, into a lotus
Blossom completely, anew
Blossom, for you are beautiful
For you were always meant to be
Blossom before the day light
Or under the moon’s night
Blossom like the flowers after the morning dew
Or like a wink of a child’s eyebrow
Blossom, as you like
Whenever you think it's right
But blossom before you die
To be born, so you never have to die
Blossom Like a new morning
To awake with you all who are to be.
-Aditya
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