Sunday, July 29, 2018

Flowers

Flowers lie pale
As I wait for them to die
And become something else
Anything but flowers

While you call me from a distance
A bird flies with all its might
This ain't home, she knows
And flies for her life

The lights go dim
As your eyes look for me
This ain't the moor we held hands at
Anything but a dream.

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2 comments:

  1. this floral dress is gorgeous
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    http://anoddgirl.blogspot.com.au

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  2. style is way to say something without speaking......
    https://www.hellofashionblog.com/2018/12/off-to-morocco-packing-airport-style.html

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