I found a flower while taking a walk
Softly it seemed to talk
Lovely, it could be a work of art ,
Couldn't help but hold it close to my heart
Caught on its quiet light,The world for once just felt right.Suddenly I watched it lose its breath,
A sad end and gentle kind of death
Perhaps it had been dying ,Or perhaps it wilted in my trying
Notwithstanding the flower had brought me a smile ,
Even if it's just for a little while.