Power

Power.

Power is something that blooms like a flower.

Can overtake people. They crash down like a tower. 

Power can take control of anyone with out a reminder.

Power is something that can take love and happiness and turn it into a dark abyss.

Power is controlling and evil. If givin a step it goes a mile. 

Power is something we all face but you just have to make sure to pace. 

Power, if handled correctly, can be used to devour the evil and hate

and like April, the begining of spring, it can sprout, feed and grow

something beautiful like a flower.

Power.