In whatever hues they blossom,
Flowers are beautiful universally,
Some lasts for months, some just for a day,
This one lasts for a day and completes a cycle,
Of a miraculous transformation for eyes to behold.
From lily-white in the morn, pink-white combo by noon,
And before the night falls, it transforms to pink in toto,
Providing ample introspective fodder to discern,
In the silence of night; on a miracle that just unfolded.
October 9, 2015