Flowers of my Mind

It seems to always be raining
in my mind
That may be why gloomy days
bring me a sense of familiarity and comfort
The rain waters the seeds I planted within
Hopefully my flowers will soon bloom
My flowers are not
blooming in this dark room
And if they did
I could not be trusted
I am patient
Because I know my flowers will
grow to be a reflection of my purity.

-Khushi Kaul