The Most Beautiful Bush…
The seeds were frozen in the winter bed,
But the dark clouds pass by…
The sun shined its rays,
Spreading the warmth on the earth’s face…
Few showers on the bed,
And the spring danced with flowers…
The garden was soon so full,
With fragrances divine…
But the bush which was the most beautiful,
Was created by your love and mine…
© 2013 Pimmi Nag
Filed under: Love, Nature, Relationships
