Did the Sun stop by?

Did the Sun stop by the hermitage?

Did he watch her bloom?

Did he stoop,to hold,or to pluck?

or did he just stand to watch?

I saw him walking by with a  smile on his face.


Did the wind come this way today?

Did he extend his arms to caress her?

Or did he pluck those petals I see on the garden floor.

I see his footsteps on the path.


Did the dark sky bring that smile?

Did the dark cloud just drop by?

Was it a shower or a was it a pour?

Did the dark wind raise and fall at her feet?

Did she blush and lose her gloom?

I see her in this sudden bloom.




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