By: Sultan
I heard the silence, of the wind that blows
And I saw the hopping, of rabbits into burrows
I shouted out hello, but heard only echoes
Not a soul in sight, in that beauty of meadows
In the distance I heard, the faint sounds of hellos
Coming from afar, near a flock of cheerful sparrows
I raced to the sound, to get a sight from up-close
A beauty I found, which from the silence arose
To my life this beauty, shines a brightness that glows
Bringing joy and happiness, keeping me always on my toes
Yet the thorns so sharp, still pierce me deep like arrows
But I gladly hold on tight, till forever this beautiful rose
