The one I found

Sitting on my desk, kissed by the booming sun.

Its vibrant coloured petals paint a picture of perfection.

Memories flow back into my head like waves from the ocean.

Exploring and penetrating my way through the branches of the forest was when this talismanic

object screams out to me with a mesmerising shine, as its kaleidoscope of colours glistens.

It holds its sentimentality within its petals.

powers to bring back memories faster than time travel.

Growing old with me, it’s slowly dying.

Petal by petal falls like a sheading tear.

Sitting on my desk shining in the light like a torch.

My intriguing flower, slowly dies yet it’s powers forever engulfed in each petal.