Let me Grow...

From a sapling to a grown flower,

With tender love and care...

Nurtured at life's each and every stage,

To fight for the right and turn the page...

Now its time to survive the challenges of life,

And to face the myriad of strifes...

Each day a new challenge is awaited,

The strong forceful storm unabated...

The strong winds may even take aback,

But sail against the wind to come out of the black...

Though its may be the eye of the storm,

With each challenge, the flower will burgeon and reform...

The mighty storm, let me grow,

I am ready to fight you and let you go...

Your each move will make me stronger,

I will grow to spread my fragrance everywhere, said the flower...