My flower

I realize that time is fleeting,
but I have many years ahead;
I believe that somewhere, I'll find
my beautiful, most beautiful flower.

In the garden of life, I search
for a bloom that speaks to my soul;
a blossom of such rare beauty,
that it will make my heart whole.

Through seasons of joy and sorrow,
I know my flower will bloom;
guided by hope and determination,
I'll find it, dispelling all gloom.

So, I'll cherish each moment that passes,
knowing that one day I'll see;
the beauty that's meant for me,
my most beautiful flower, waiting patiently.

Tomaž Jevšenak

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