Greeted by my secret-thorn flower will blossom
Coloring my spiky-plight giving rise to the rose
When the sky I’ve been craving for will descend
Enjoying the aroma and thrilling my longing-heart
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Felt closely identified with this one, because of my own shyness of being. Absolutely loved the second verse, touched my heart and mind. Thank you, Tushar. RoseAnn
Thank you, Roseann. Tushar