Gerbera's

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Can i? Asked a tiny voice,
Up sat on the crown in a low voice.
"Why can't?" questions another voice,
In all placid when there's no noise.

A mother says to her child
"Come on my child,You are mine!"
"Up will you go and be yourself,
You won't be dependent on Mama's lap."

"I know it's sad i know it hurt's
But without sorrows my son life is dust,Mama is your bestfriend.for all your days Mama cared for you like Mad." 

"You gotta go and see the world,
Up will you fly My son it 'll be fun."
"You have to stand and unfold,
Because thats how you learn ."

"The world's not all it looks on grounds
Sometimes you have to fly to unmould."
Strengthen you roots in the ground
No matter what once gone is never to be found."

"For all your days Goodness may follow you my child."
"Scars will b there not mild ,
But even the seagulls not build nests
Yet they teach their child's to catch sea rats ."

"Than why can't a Gerbera blossom
And ripe and teach her son's and daughters how to fly ?"





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