The flowers have died down,
Our light has dim out.
The sun up in the sky hidden by a stormy night.
Awaiting the peace to come,
Although our hope was already gone.
The peace has finally arrived, though we all have died.
The flowers bloomed again,
while the whole storm was in our head.
Tragically Yours,
-Adi
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Tea Leaves and Torn Hearts
Poetry"A place where a lonely girl can express the consultations with her heart." These are little poems that express what my heart wants to tell the world. Maybe your heart feels the same way and finds a sense of understanding here. Tragically Yours, ...
