A ROSE BUD’S DREAM

I have a dream to bloom
In the middle of the night
When the moon’s tryst 
With full grown blossoms
Is at its all- time height ,
Breeze is the coolest
Dew is the softest
And the weather inside me
Is the hottest ;
When my petals shiver
With expectant lips
Awaiting the first kiss
And the glow on my cheeks
Turn red in anticipation
Of the moment of bliss .
I have a dream to fight all gloom
In the heart of dark nights
I have a dream
To offer honey
Of a unique love
To end all nocturnal fights.