Bloom

By: Elena Canelli Roses may be red, and Violets may be blue. But no one can see the true colors you bloom. I have watched you through time, and have listened to your every word. Though you think that no one heard. But I am here. Standing right here. Trying to help your every move. Even though your doing it on your own... I hope you know what you should always know. That I am watching. And you are not alone. Because through all your ups and downs. I have seen you grown. But when it's time for me to go. You surely will always know... that your the one who made me glow.