In the garden of Saldovar I am the unusual flower,
From my root to my ups I am peculiar;
The other plants blended but I am a different tower,
Stood too tall but way too far.
No one appreciates the color I have,
No one values the beauty I got;
I am unfortunate in terms of aprreciation and love,
I was just planted on the ground not in fancy pot.
But I became optimistic when an unexpected butterfly went beside me,
Everyone can hate me but there's also someone can acknowledge my beauty;
I am unique in purpose and peculiar for a reason,
It's just that not anyone can like me because everyone has dissimilar perception.
-Marxx Archer
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MAP #1: I Wrote This Under The Tree
PoetryMARXX ARCHER POETRY(MAP) #1 LANGUAGE: ENGLISH GENRE: LITERATURE(LITERARY PIECES), ROMANCE POETRY, TRAGIC POETRY, SPOKEN POETRY, INSPIRATIONAL AND MOTIVATIONAL POETRY, AND SHAKESEARIAN SONNETS STARTED: AUGUST 31, 2021 PUBLISHED: OCTOBER 12, 2021 RESU...
