Poems (Vadlan)/The Pure White Blossom

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by Elaine Vadlan
The Pure White Blossom
4587448Poems — The Pure White BlossomElaine Vadlan
THE PURE WHITE BLOSSOM
It lay in the cold, dark earth
Till its blanket had melted away:
Then the sun shone bright,
And it said, "All right,
I'll just start growing to-day.—

It grew up into the air,
Till its petals were plainly seen,
Then the sunbeams played truly,
And it said, "I will duly
Put forth my white flowers, that gleam."

It blossomed in early Spring-time,
Till its fragrance was scattered around:
Then, some one passed by,
The white flow'ret did spy,
Took it up from its home in the ground.

Dear little, lovely, white blossom,
You lived not your life in vain;
For you carried joy,
To the heart of a boy,
Whose cross was but one of pain.

Dear, little, beautiful gem,
You healed with your magical cure:
For the heart grew strong,
Tho the way was long,
And you made one life more pure.