My Delicate Dreams

The delicate dreams

that blossomed within me.

I thought it would break

if touched,so

I left it as it is

To my dismay

the petals withered away.

Helplessly, I looked at it

regretting at the doorsteps.

Awaiting a new bud and

promising to take the

right measures to welcome

my delicate desire again

to nourish it to shine.