It was my first day when i catch a glimpse of a flower
I pull the petal one by one with a smile on my face.
So colourfull with different sizes and shapes.
I look upon the indigo skies
as my hazel eyes explores within the small narrow area
hoping to see her rare beautifull smiles.
And there i found someting.
A red crimson rose that looks dull, fragile,pale and sad.
It seems like its alone, while the rest has finaly meet their fate.
They couldt make it alive for the snow kills.
It was my first day when i catch a glimpse of a flower
I pull the petal one by one with a smile on my face.
So colourfull with different sizes and shapes.
Good morning i said to my self.
The clock still went on ticking as usual.
The window upon wide and the sun welcome my arrival.
Another day for me..
My heart went stronger
filled with excitement and joy
and avery single pain went into dust
I Promise the next time i saw a flower
il bring it home..
and take good care of it.
For flowers are the essence of life..
the beauty where we all should praise and enjoy..
From now onwards
il take care of you.
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