The flower

By: Sayed (School of Earth and Environmental Sciences)
Competition Year: 2016
Votes (3) | Comments (1)
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My sadness is not for losing money, neither betrayed by a lover
But am crying and bewail for a flower that earned abandoner
He saw how daylight invalidates pearls from the wings of aflutter
But he grabbed her till she laid in his fist, and return home as a singer
The flower can’t any more salutes the sunshine with a aglitter
The flower had better than the light bulb, toys and a container
Oh bleak flower, he will be throw you away shortly and forever
You lost your home, your smell and your lustre; spend your nights till the decomposer ....
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