Blossom

I may look bare and plain,
I may not brighten your day...
just yet.
But have patience my dear,
For that time of year is coming,
Where I will shine.
I will grow into something beautiful.
Watch closely and appreciate me,
For this is temporary.
I will wilt quickly before your eyes,
and you will have to wait another year.
Don't judge me at my worst, until you've seen my best.