WEEKLY CONTEST WEEK 9 - Poetry Game - Day 2 - Reward Pool 50 STEEM

Flowers are beginning to bloom

 The sun that rises in the morning makes you alive, the wind that blows slowly makes you sway

 now I come to hug you, my flower, I feel like hugging you all the time

 do not wither my flower, when the hot sun comes it makes you slowly wither

 Keep blooming my flowers, comfort me with your beautiful color, the deep sorrow I will feel when you wither

 Keep blooming, eternal your color, keep our hearts entertained, my flower, I want to embrace you always

 Make me fall in love with you with the color you have, my flowers, when you wither calm, I always remember you
 
<center> Regards @rahmatkhaidirnew</center>