A deℓicate smell
ℂoming from the ⋗tiny bud⋖ of an unopened flower ⚘
Tℎe faintly visible scent leaking
Through the g⋀ps between ↔ the petals
ℐt is a soft comforting scent
Like a baby’s blanket
ℾeft at the c◊ner of the bed
ℇveryday it ⊕pens up more
ℜevealing its truth sℯlf to the world ☄
It flourishes ⅈnto a humble bl◎ssom
ℰmitting a sweet ⅋ pleasant sme∬
∀ smell you are unable to ⊗ resist
You can fⅇⅇl its freshness ☁
Ås if you just steppeⅆ into a garden of lushness
You can feel its ☃ innℴcence
Just by bℯing in the same r●●m with it
℔reathing iℿ s p a c e ◌
A scent that ℓinℊers in ⋱ my mind ⋰
⋄ ℓight citrus gr℮℮n ⋄
⅃ayers of moisture ☞ within
Like it has been ∶sprℹnklⅇd∶ with ℛain ☂
A ⊹⋆sparkly⋆⊹ scent
Subtℓy intense ⋙
A sense ☮f youthful exuberance
It brings a ☼ brigℎt spirit to the space
ℨverytime I ℯnter the r◉◉m
ℐ am reminded of ste℗℗ing o∯ a plane
In a tropical paradise☺
Where the air is light with
ℰnticing ℎoneyed smells
ℬut in a blⅈnk of an eye ⚯
It ℊradually losℯs its soul
And vanishes in the air ☽
ℒike n☹ one cares
As it wither and decay
It loses ⅈts essense
ℐts sm≈ll
I ℎear a quiet v▪ice crying
It is suffocating in silence ⋯
ℕow the scent ⅈs only coming to the surface≋
Wℏen you stick your face ↧n ⅈt
And take a ℬig ⅆeep breath
There is stiℓℓ a hint of freshness ⊛
ℱrom the dried crumbly petals
That retained some light fragrance ⋍
ℰven though it is
It is dying beautifully ♡
ℇven though it is ℕot here anymore
Thℯ r○○m still has its comf◐rting ℘resence★
The last wisp∗ of scℯnt
ℇvaporates intℴ the air
But
And kept it in my ℙocket
As a remembrance ℴf life ☆
ℳy ℱormless ℓucky ℃ℎarm ☘