My shrub

First kiss-I have felt the sweetness that you possess

And the sweetness to my soul will never recess

Your flowers are sweet

Yellow or white is what

Spring dresses you with

It is what nature gave

Spring is sweet

You are sweeter than spring

Your mama is a good gardener

If she was a chef she was still

 Going to beat the world

I long to delve your sensations deep into my cores;

Drive you deeply into the

Tiny dots of my lungs

You are longevity

We were borne by spring

The winds kept on flinging

Leaves in times of renewal

I wish the world brimmed with this

Shrub and only it

The world will be a pit without it

My beautiful shrub, you embellish my soul

Your beauty beats the rainbow