My lone daffodil,
sitting atop the steep hill.
Beauty untouched by human hands,
independent, determined, so strong you stand.
Among the weeds that strangle you so,
along with winds, rains, and snow.
The test of time affects us all,
yet not a single one of your petals fall.
You sway with the wind as people do with the crowd
but alone you stand unique and proud.
My lone daffodil...
I was writing a love poem for my bf but I couldnt make it lubby dubby...
Instead it turned into a poem about a flower o.O"
Thats what I call epic phailiure!
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Nitenya
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Emotionally close,physically far how can one stand this misery I feel inside...