Growing Up

Like a small bud
I grew
Into a beautiful flower
That is still in bloom

Like a flame
I burn
And it is all because
Of him

From a small child
To a young woman
From a small cell
To a human being

From a small caterpillar
To a beautiful butterfly
Who is roaming
Around the world

From a small drizzle
Of rain
To a storm
That will never cease

  1. #1 by Neha on December 2, 2010 - 11:40 am

    I especially like the ending – will never cease 🙂

  2. #2 by Jingle on December 3, 2010 - 4:08 am

    You are represented as fresh poets to explore, yet not a participant until you place your entry in…
    You are invited to attend poets rally week 34, read the agreement and place your link in when you are ready, have fun! Poetry awards are given upon participation on or by Sunday.
    Happy Friday!

    this piece is breathe taking..
    your talent rocks.

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