In nature’s stage, a tale unfolds,
A flower bud its story holds,
Amid the garden’s vibrant hue,
And lesson for me and for you.
No waiting for the world’s decree,
It blooms when it’s meant to be,
In fields where comparison takes flight,
The bud stands strong in its own light.
Oh, how often we hesitate,
Bound by time and others’ gait,
Yet in this bud’s courageous flight,
Lies wisdom’s truth, pure and bright.
For life’s garden blooms diverse,
Each soul follows its own verse,
In nature’s whisper, hear the call,
Bloom on your terms, stand tall.
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