life is like a flower
it's there for awhile
then it slowly withers away
but you got to give a chance
to the new ones growing in
or the beauty of life will just waste away
you should smell the air
wallow in the sun just a little
treat it as a delicate thing
love it
treasure it
feel it
everyday
don't think about what is yet to come
when its inevitable
just cuddle with ya love ones
and just live in the present
so when you wither
you'll be happy
your last day

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ŞiirTheses are the feeling that you keep inside and never let out Those feelings when your heart can never stop beating Those feelings that you can never explain And feelings you have yet to experience