Even if flowers wither,
I won't stop loving them.
I will wait until the next time they bloom
And make sure to spend the time
I have for the entire season.
No one's permanent.
That's why even flowers wither
despite it's addicting charisma.
That only means,
Even if I'm left behind
I'll never forget how you make me smile
Even if I'll have to wait again
I'll do it, till you are mine.
Months, years, or decades will pass
I'll wait until the next spring you bloom
Even if I had to witness you wither
And lost the beauty to show
Still, I'll wait till then
And love you from when you bloom to where you wither.
For at least, you're the most beautiful
withered flower in this world of sorrow.
@Telma
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AN : Reversed. The original version is in her (the same person in ‘Pillow’ poem) possession.
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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...
