Now I get why flowers
blooms only to wither sooner,
because like humans—we have ends.
We are bound to live
just to suffer but despite that,
before we surrender
we must at least live
and remember
that we had a beautiful petals—
a beautiful life.
and petals don't fall easily
unless it's already dead—withered.
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@Telma
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Love and Life || A Poetry
PoetryCollections of Tagalog and English poems. Tragedy, a words of love, an untold feelings, a pain we bear, and a comfort were written on the paper. It may motivate you at times you feel unmotivated. It's the collection of our love, tragedy, pain, suf...
