gourd flower

You are flourishing today. Blossom for one lovely night. Looking at the stars. Enjoying dew kisses and lying on the moon. Pumpkin bloom, you are so fragile and delicate. Your flower bowls are filled with joy. You are so true and unusual. You do not need light. Because you bloom one night. But, there lies the essence of yours. Not everyone is allowed to get to know you. Not everyone is allowed to understand you. Understanding you can find yourself. Your flower is an ornament that dreams one night, but this night is a breeze, the Morning is a deadly thing that never fades away. One can not escape what is worthless.