Time Bloomer
Condition lays down when these two eyes meet,
Those faces who fascinate smiles so sweet;
Those straight eyes and full ears act when I speak,
Caters help and bring me up when I'm weak;
But everything fades and changes every sort,
Gradually taken by a flow of work;
She merely tamed for fame to prove her worth.
No one of my age bloom in full flowers,
Really like far mature with strange powers;
My world is like orchids yet to open,
But I see wonders waiting to be seen;
And all that's because she's always been there,
I may not be in her world for a time;
But in my heart she's forever be mine!