i entered our classroom,
then watch the garden outside
while the flowers bloomed.
i smiled and went to him--to zone,
in his desk, he's sleeping.
smiling, i watch him.
whispering, i say,
"my life changed when i met you,
especially when i loved me too."
// we should love ourselves
before loving someone else.
because if not, we wouldn't realize
someone's love for us or why they do
and how it is possibly true.
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Spring
Poetryshe used to hate flowers, but the sun showed her how beautiful it is. { poetry || short story - written in english }