Who spoke before the dusk arrived
And stirred your dreams from winters sleep
You answered not with voice but bloom
Lifting spring upon each branch so deep
The wind was still my heart stood near
You bloomed like silence dressed in cheer
They say you blossom far too soon
Unafraid of frost untouched by doom
Yet you chose the quiet hour to rise
Painting the sky in soft perfume
A thousand petals layer by grace
Like folded wishes time cant erase
Beneath your boughs I stand in awe
As if the past returns in light
You bloom for none yet teach me this
To rise in silence full and bright
True beauty lives not in the loud
But in the bloom that wears no crown
Oh may I be like you one day
To blossom still when skies are grey
Though storms may shake my rooted place
Ill face the winds with calm and grace
If flowers speak then let me hear
The voice that turns the dark sincere