the first time i saw, i was captured;
pure color of it's petals, all in perfect bloom.
golden shadow in a morning light,
slipping off the edge of my sight.
each breath it took from me was never wasted.
even though it has a lot of thorns,
i will never regret holding it and making it my own.
and now it's dancing happily with the wind,
the most beautiful flower I've ever seen.
