Bud

When first I saw a cute little bud
I asked “WHAT IS A BUD “no one answered me

Bud! It is the starting of a generation.
Bud, it is like our little little sweet
Wishes which will bloom later


Bud, it comes passing different
Stages of fever, happiness, and horror
It comes passing several stages.
If it loses a single stage, it loses its life.

Don’t pluck it, please
Allow it to bloom
Let it sing and dance
In the garden of beauty for ever