Bloom

A child has the bloom of innocence,a radiance of joy,before the World encroaches to defile and destroy.
Fruit has a bloom of ripeness where the Sun has kissed the skin,before the blemish of corruption stains it from within.
The day has a bloom before the dew is off the morning flowers,a freshness in the quiet beauty of the early hours.
The year has a bloom when earth awaking from its slumberous mood,quickens in the warming light with youth and life renewed.
Love has a bloom when every secret dream is coming true,when everything is wonderful and everything is new.
Life has a bloom for all whose faith outlives the doubts and fears,a Springtime bloom that glows unfading through the changing years.
garvan garvan
51-55, M
2 Responses Dec 4, 2012

Love it! Thanks so much for sharing!!

Thanks,you are most welcome.

SOULFUL ... and a wonderful poem ... thanks

I really appreciate that,thank you !