Lilly of The Valley.. 
Facing the cold sky

Powerful flash of light 
Face... What could it do

No matter how confused.
While the other side

Being a lilly,
Jerking in the storm..

Warmth from the whole world
All warmth was in vain.. 

.....Right after the storm,

Leaves and flowers will

Finally it has found.. 
Life's but a cycle..

so tiny and fragile..
 that was dark and deep blue..

was too bright for it to 
but to face and to fight.. ?

No excuse. No delight..!! 
of the hill was so warm.. 

has to be where it's from
Swaying in the rain.. 

could not turn off its pain.. 
other side of the hill !

Lilly forms its very new -

be blossom to the world ..

and by now it has learned.. 
dynamic in every way..