GOLDEN MOMENTS SWIFTLY FLEW BY

To form a new rose,
I stepped foot in the world,
With eyes squeezed shut,
Like an immature bud.
As my mother pined,
I came out with a cry.
And that golden moment,
Swiftly flew by!

The first petal blooming,
Into a beautiful attraction,
‘Twas a memorable development,
Just like my first step towards mama,
Captured in the flash of the camera.
You want to hold it forever,
Yet that golden moment,
Swiftly flew by!

Just like the sweet-smelling rose-
That now spread its scent
Glorifying the atmosphere-
Was my first day of school.
A backpack hung on my back,
And the strong will to hold back a cry,
But the golden moment,
Swiftly flew by!
It was surrounded with buzzes,
Of course, buzzes and bees.
Just the way boys buzzed around me.
Gosh! That first date,
At the age of fourteen,
When I was dating queen,
And I loved to pry,
Though the golden moment,
Swiftly flew by!