Waiting You, My Quiet Garden Poem by Jayakumar Jrain

I was once a garden...
waiting for a hand to tend me,
a wild tangle of stems,
dreaming of someone
to notice the way my petals longed for light.
I bloom for myself,
like a garden kissed by dawn.
I am my own rose,
my own rain, my own love story, written in soft petals and sweet morning dew.
Your words touched like a whisper from the past, tender yet aching with love.
The white freesia wild flower you speak of bloom in memory's garden,
where time cannot fade their scent.
Though distance and silence divide the living and the gone,
your poem makes them meet again  in fragrance,
in heart, in remembrance.
Such beauty lives forever when written with feeling so pure.
My heart has been asking silent questions.
A question I could never put into words about where I belonged.
Then, I fell in love with you.
You are the answer.
I belong to you.
Loving you is the most profound sense of resolution my soul has ever known.
You aren't just my wish come true, you are my beautiful reality.
I love you deeply.........

Poem written by artist jayakumar jraon
(Jrain poetry collection of romance)