A Wallflower Poet
Saturday, May 25, 2013
Flower
A Flower
No right,
Or wrong,
Just this tiny piece,
Of life,
In our hands.
One day,
It will wilt away,
But for now,
It is here,
In all it's glory,
This little piece of beauty.
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