Your name Celine , is radiating in some subtle energy.
For whom all flowers bloom?
Is it not for eyes of the beholder?
For whom they carry scent of divine?
four my heart and thine...
For whom little lily opens its chest,
when dawn brings in champagne of moist?
It takes a minute ,maybe a day...
and whole eternity to be carried away!
Into heavenly realms,
our Father`s playgrounds...
To grasp the beauty of one flower ,
created for us and all others...