Blooming

With the rain of beautiful stardust,

She mends her broken trust,

by sprinkle the seeds of forgiveness,

and correcting the vestigial mess,

Pulling out the harmful weeds,

Fixing the toxic deeds,

Watering them from more love,

To let flourish the autumn clove,

And with the new rays of sun,

she bloomed into a fixed one,

with soul that leaves scent where ever she go,

And petals that melts the hearts of snow,

With grace that travel to the spirits all low,

Her life turned into a process for people to grow.