The Little Flower

Little flower I call her And remember with Cheeks of red color God might have Enough time to shape Her as beautiful as possible From each angle Her teeth Stops my breathe When I look at full face I fill like to watch her and chase She is rainbow With all colors to glow In rainy season With smiling reasons Why some people are gifted? With beautiful smile and suited I salute to His creation Love to watch her not for recreation One of more things to observe She deserves From humanitarian point She remains among and maintains