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I'm just another flower
In this flower field
We are all different, unique
We start out weak
And reach our peak
And wilt when we find what we seek
We are so different in so many ways
Yet we are all nurtured by the suns rays
We've had many good days
Some of us end up as bouquets
Making people happy
But ourselves, are unhappy
Some make each other sad
And some make each other glad
And me? I'm just another flower
Passing through life, might I add
~23/3/21
Eloisa Jul 2019
My dreamland’s gateway
opens up a gorgeous field of flowers
And there at its center proudly sways
In stripy purplish-pink is a handsome wildflower
I do adore those wild and free
though I love all kinds of blooms and hold no preference
And when I saw him in his fragrant sanctuary
I felt a kind of reverence
And among those beauty of its kind
I surely won’t forget
The sweetest moment when he smiled
The wondrous time when we’ve first met

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