In the abode of God...

In the abode of God,

I reached once; I saw neither gall nor malice.

I beheld merriment smiling through petals,

And cherished the strength of the beauteous sepals.

I spotted the roots; neglected yet gleeful,

And saw the stem; tough and powerful.

And when I opened my eyes...

I found myself seated amidst the tints I saw in Paradise 🌺🌷

                                 -Mahira