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!