lifeis_beautiful Posted May 30, 2007 Share Posted May 30, 2007 I look down at the bewildered flower, emotions drip off her petals, see-through to the sight hard to the touch.. Why does she feel she has to be so brave when we see her weakness? The winter breeze blows so softly on her and I see her about to fall, but she assures me summer will be once more. She sees such beauty in her pain, although her petals are fading she knows what she had before.. Link to comment
ButterflyWrists Posted May 30, 2007 Share Posted May 30, 2007 That is a beutiful poem =] Link to comment
AnotherBrokenDoll Posted May 31, 2007 Share Posted May 31, 2007 Thats really nice poetry Really cute, and i can think of many people like the flower in your story. Thankyou for sharing your work. Link to comment
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