Two Flowers Poem by shona sengupta

From the very beginning
As they evolve from seeds
Growing little by little
Until finally into seedlings.
They can't look ahead,
They enjoy every moment instead.
Through wind and storm, breezy or norm,
They stand their stead
In their own soily bed
Rooted firmly to the ground.
Softly grown into pink buds
With fresh green leaves around them,
They will bloom someday
In some way unknown.
And if you see two flowers,
Blooming brighter than the sunshine,
Then they are the two
Withstanding the test of time
From centuries unknown and beyond.
But time closes in on everyone,
And the rest will wither away.
But if you see the two flowers again
Stop, spare a moment,
Before time shows another day.