The winter's ice,
has come again.
Freezing the lotus flowers,
it's like a sin.
They make us feel so peaceful with pleasure.
Our unhapiness when they freeze,
we surely cannot measure.
Though the winter frost,
has rid us of the beauty,
we still that in our hearts,
it's peacefulness has done it's duty.
It will come back,
soon next year.
The icy winter,
is not the beauty's fear.
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Lotus Pond
PoetryThank you, my friend, Zoe. You inspired me to try my hand at poetry, even though I'll never be as good at it as you. And thank you supporters. This was my first book on Wattpad, and I wrote it at age 11 or 12, I forget. If you see updated beside a t...