By Yohanna Abdullah
I see you all curled up
Asleep
Waiting for the first morning ray
To wake you up
To all your glory
You are a morning person
While I stay asleep from morn to noon
At the end of the day
You fall to the ground
Waiting for the next bud to bloom
Pink. Hibiscus is your name
Yohanna Abdullah is a writer and editor for Club HEAL. She has published four books for Club HEAL. She enjoys creative expression and she looks at life with wonder and love. She is a passionate mental health advocate. She is also a loving mother of two.
