Just like a flower, bloom and grow, And then you'll know how Just like a flower, bloom and grow, And then you'll know how

It was the rush hour of the morn, Between several work I was torn... It was the rush hour of the morn, Between several work I was torn...

It's that time of the day, When everybody is in a rush.. It's that time of the day, When everybody is in a rush..

The poet has compared love with heaven The poet has compared love with heaven

Many believe it's just a crush, But when you're around I feel a rush... Many believe it's just a crush, But when you're around I feel a rush...

The poem points towards the simplicity of life. The poem points towards the simplicity of life.