This is for Ronovan’s haiku challenge. You can join in here.
The first haiku has ‘bloom’ instead of ‘grow’—not really a synonym, but I prefer it. So, I’ve added a second haiku with both suggested words.
Your time will come, rose
to fall in a cloud of scent.
Bloom, now, in beauty.
Once upon a time,
the green grass grew all around,
now grey concrete sprouts.