MUSEA Poem by maeesha
He aimlessly wandered around country side clicking photographs.But that was the first time, First time he saw a tulip that was so breathtaking.
He was mesmerized, fascinated. Mesmerized by its delicacy, fascinated by its colours. Hypnotized by how innocently it blooms It may bloom for not long, but it blooms, to be a perfectionist. He would rather watch it bloom for all eternity than to be one to wander around roses all day and night. Subsequently he chose "HER" to be his MUSE © 2019 maeesha |
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