Wednesday 26 April 2017

Selfless Love

to whom shall these flowers bloomed
wasted in the wind lying to be crushed 
And yet they bloomed with no  complaints
But how this love be so selfless
for they bloomed to live just the day in her hairs
knowing for this day only one might be chosen
yet all ready to die on this one-way street
with head held high in proud of their love


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