A glowing young bloom Elegantly blossoming Amidst thorny twigs To the envy of many Reaching to have a taste Of the sweet nectar  Embedded within
Endless waiting Persistent doggedness Resistant prick by thorn Exaggerated flatteries Extravagant care Extended curtsey All in a bid To pluck the fragile flower For a domestic garden
Amidst smiles and admiration The young bloom is taken To beautify a foreign soil And cross pollinate For the life cycle to continue
Forgotten is the great care With which it was plucked Neglected was the fertile soil From which it was nourished Aside lays the incessant admiration In which it thrived The radiant beauty emerge weary Drained by daunting demand
Brightly coloured petals turn flaccid  Liked an aged breast Plump and shapely stem Deformed by malnourished soil And withering atmosphere The wilting beauty trampled as manure To raise up young blooms And then cast aside
The drums of joy sounded Fades into a distant whisper Mocking the faded beauty  Of a once alluring appearance No water can assuage  The scorch of a scorned woman Tis like a raging inferno Devouring nations