A flower so pretty,
It reminds me of you,
'cause when we first met,
I got one from you.
It's yellow and bright
And it grows to the sun
But what happens if it's dark
And the sunlight is gone?
It turns into me,
When I didn't know you,
But luckily you are here now,
So I became bright too.
04/02/2018
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