If I could plant a seed in my heart
and if it could grow
what a beautiful flower it would beSo every time it hurts, I just remember
what a wonderful flower
the most graceful
the most gentle
a water flower
coming out from muddy depths
with the water's true colorAnd everyone would be able to see it
how love made me full and fertile
even if it killed me,
my body still grew beautyA child of snow and winter
on the outside, so fragile
insignificant, even
yet fearless against the cold wind
its hope unbreakableLike a forget-me-not
a common flower with a special name
if you could plant a seed in me,
a sadness that only made me richsurely,
surely,
the most beautiful flower
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[ENG] OPERA
PoetryI wrote Opera between the end of 2012 and the beginning of 2013. Maybe you won't like it. Maybe you will find it pointless. For once, that's fine. I wrote Opera for me. Opera is about what I've learnt in this period of my life, it's about the person...