Don't fear
the deep woodland,
you are a muse,
growing yourself
above the weeds
and all forbidden trees.
Even the wildest daisy knows you.
Remember that.
BINABASA MO ANG
Pareidolia
PoetryMy wild flower I know you have thousands of thorns, but still I see your face in every petal and I love to plant you between the blank pages of my book. I'll keep you forever even you're not fragrant anymore.
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Don't fear
the deep woodland,
you are a muse,
growing yourself
above the weeds
and all forbidden trees.
Even the wildest daisy knows you.
Remember that.
