You were a beautiful flower in the garden
Picked by someone
Put you in a vase to add beauty to his place
One day, a force shaken the table
The vase fell and the glass shattered on the floor
He came back and tried to get you
The broken glass caused him to bleed
He went away
Left you on the floor together with those shattered pieces.
You are there, still waiting for someone
Hoping that he will bring you back to the beautiful place where you came from
The place where that man picked you
The place where you are happy growing
The place where you are peacefully living.
I hope you find your way back to that old place
To find the old you.
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