The Solitary Flower

All I wish of you oh solitary flower.
is but a smile....that lasts an hour,
for I'll be off on my path then, away,
a traveler i am, i can't stay.

That hour though, I am a mesmerised worshipper,
of splendid patterns that under the sun glitter.
I know not what awaits me hence,
why must I worry, I got you whence.

And alone when you have blossomed aplomb,
why fear I?? ....the feeling I shall carry along,
and make me when obstacles shun and stop,
I'll remember you, make them wither and drop.

O flower of the wild... your beauty's divine,
never can you die, will live till the end of time.