The forbidden fruit that I longed to taste

Is now reaching towards me, as if I were sunlight.

 

White Flowers are blossoming again;

Free after two years of cold winter.

She has gone from the flowerpot

Back to her Garden of Eden.

Her roots grow deeper now; there she will flourish.

 

I just hope I can enjoy the scent of her petals again

And kiss her tulips. . .

 

 

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