She laughed as she plucked the flower from the plant.
She smiled as she put it in her hair.
She giggled as she gave it to her friend.
She chuckled as she put it in a vase.
She mourned as she laid it by his grave.
It was the same flower... Only used differently.
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Pearls
PoesíaJust pearls, blossoms, Daisy's, diamonds, emeralds, topaz, rubies and pearls. Soft water drops, shinning stars, mountains filled with roses, and fields of wisteria that's what this poem book is all about. Cover made by the amazing @daisydotdoodles.
