PoW: Withered Flower by Agnes Fidelia
Withered Flower
I live as a flower
Royal flower in the palace
With a pedigree that needs to be respected
Though it feels over a crazy respect
With an environment that needs to be flattered
Though it feels over a crazy flattery
Flowers lit by the sun
But trap its soul
The flower that many people hope for
But feel unworthy of hope
Respected by many people
But feel unworthy being respected
Loved by many people
But feel as the burden of a good person
Truly just a stone that doesn’t know a Withered Flowers
Which is not easy to get eternal support
The thirsty stone comments
Never understand a flower without a shoot
Can its life really be useful?
Can you deserve it to smile?
And get you love forever?
Oh goodnight, from its heart.
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Wendry Wira Yuda This may not be the best poetry. but this is the most beautiful poem I have ever seen