A flower that gives life

A flower that gives life, Blooms even in harshest adversities, Thats" what the name means. The bud enveloping the petals so firm Inside lies the secret of life giving power The juices all white and transparent No colour biasing and no taste preference Wherever it positions, creating a climber to hold onto For the other that is in need The other may not even have to whisper Just turn around and give one soulful look Perhaps that may too not be felt There are strong vibes that flow through Of energy at one end, and synergy at the other The flower that is not infested by pests Which seemingly keep targeting its stalk Like the sun advancing the day, and intensifying its glare Year after year, the reach of the flower expanding by folds The roots gaining more of ground, The bark thickening with a strong turf And the richness being savoured by many All forming a network of links Chained together for as long as one can remember Its the flower that gave life