Trust,
Just like a flower,
I handed to you in full bloom,
Keep it, safe from harm.
Trust,
Just like that flower,
You abandoned me outside,
Under the aggressive weather,
Why not inside?....safe from harm.
Trust,
Just like a flower,
Was drowned by the rain,
Then melted by the scorching sun,
But never in your arms, safe from harm.
Trust,
Just like I'd handed you,
Returned to collect my flower,
Dead and decaying,
Atleast now, she's with me.....safe from harm.
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Flying Umbrella
PoetryPoetry book of an umbrella, who had her own way of life. × × × I write on the pictures in every page, I'll just keep adding anytime I can, but I'll love you to check it out! Comment and VOTE!!❤️ Happy Reading 🌺🌺
