My Beautiful Flower
My angel who left me
My world who left me
Goodbye...
You were a flower once Blossomed...
And then...
Withered...
But you are still my beautiful flower...
Though you withered, I will still adore you
Your face
Your eyes
Your smile
Never once did I forgot about them...
Though this heart is in so much pain...
I have to let you go...
I will always remember you...
My love
My angel
My beautiful flower...
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Collection of Poetry by Atlanta in Spring
PoetryPoetry about life lesson, love, longing, and hope.