Tulips, one of the most beautiful flower in the world
You are my spring beauty among the many
You comes in a variety of colors, shapes and shades
But you - Golden Apeldoorn - a spring crush that blush
You bloom and bares stunningly long legged statuesque beauty for all to see
You wakes up in the morning
Your gorgeous yellow petals still drench in dew carefully watching the sunrise
By mid day till sunsets, you reign and sway the breeze of spring in all splendor
Hardly no one ignores your charming coolness for your beauty is simple yet wonderful
I am mesmerized by your cycle of hibernation, waking, blooming, enjoying the limelight for a while then fades away
Then comes the Dandelions, like an unwanted creeping friend I hardly notice
If not by your vibrant yellow flowers - you will not caught my fancy
You are so distinctly beautiful to see in a distance
Blanketing the greens and grassland as if you don't care
You are like a flood uncontrollable, pesky and sturdy
Still a beauty that blooms in springtime - doing your duty
You plays like a prodigal flower for you need not a gardener nor a florist
What are you? A vegetable, a flower or a weed?
You fade into a puffery looking ghost and spread your offsprings into the winds and utter the saying "come what may"
But surely you thrive even to the cracks of the earth and the inhabitable crevices - a normal flower don't dare visiting
You are a survivor my friend
You still deserve a praise from me though Odeth says you are a weed invading her lawn and privacy
You two beauties are all part of God's creation with purpose and meaning to life
Your colors, character and existence are evidences that the real beauty is in the eye of the beholder.
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