Sunday, April 22, 2012
Little purple flower
You smell so sweet. You smell so clean. For once looks are not deceived. So fragile so smooth so sweet. One flick of the petal and you will be ruined. Inside of you is lighter than out. You protect yourself from fear of dismount. You were picked this morning and brought into my hand. So I sit and appreciate your life and your beauty from the land. Thank you sweet little purple flower for your beautiful smell. You bring me back to my mothers garden, when I was young. The beautiful smells of pure joy I felt. What a beautiful memory that I have recalled. So again I sit silent and serene. Holding your beauty so close to me. Little purple flower I thank you because I miss the times when happiness wasn't pain and pain wasn't mine.
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