Some would say it is a flower
A flower that blooms and grows.
Others a white winter
With lots and lots of snow.
Some a package
With shiny things inside.
Others openess
With nothing to hide.
Some a wedding ring
With diamonds that shine.
Others ownership
Saying "You're mine."
Some possessions
Owning many things.
Others gold
Many rings.
Some music
A sweet lullaby they hear.
Still for others it's boldness
Braveness, no fear.
To me it's a feeling
You feel deep down inside.
Strong feelings
That nothing can hide.