After I'm bloomed

Better I was there then

Far off from here in the dark den.

Safe and secure the dreams were,

Endless like anything else.

Light never frightened me,

Never tried to expose my beauty

Before you mass of poachers

Preying innocence for your lust,

Crushing smiles

And scratching beauty.

 

In your world, you welcome buds

Projecting your future needs.

Nurture and care your level best

Letting it bloom and be the best;

For being enough for a feast.

So,I wonder again and again ,

In this woods like world of men

Who's pure and who's dear?

Better,

I could have died in that dark heaven!!