Expectations!

Before you bloom, you are the pleasure to the eyes, Just like a few days chicks beside the mother, clustered, When you open in the middle of the night and at dawn, The fragrance spreads to reach the enjoying human, When you are in full bloom with the scents to the hearts, Even the cynics of the world may turn and have a look, Before you wilt and fall, you have done so much of work, Given a lot of visual enlightenment in the altars of abodes, What have I done compare to you in the gorgeous world, Where everything is provided and taken care of, Still silent as the vacuum, waiting for the light, to pass through my stone heart and opaque mind.