Twinkling Beauty Poem by Gordon D Wilkinson

Some show just a hint
As they twitch and die
Another fails to develop looking lost
Wondering if the effort is worth the conclusion
Failing to see the euphoria possible
My favourite starts quite slow
Spreading and sparkling like the twinkling orbs
Rising, glowing slightly flushed
Causing a chain reaction
Spreading like a ripple forever outwards
This is the best present anyone could ask for
It is my dear, your smile