Till the Flowers Bloom.
I wake up in the morning.
Knowing it's not good to mourning.
But my legs are trembling
I'm so close of tripping.
I walk outside the house.
Take the green plastic watering can.
Fill it with potions of life.
To keep my flowers alive.
I love it,
The scent of flower.
I love it,
The calmness of the flower.
I know it takes time.
I know it's going to be long.
I don't care of world's doom.
I'll nurture it...
Till the Flowers Bloom..
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