Deep within the thick of the forest,
hidden in the crevices of my mind,
there is a secret garden, blooming
growing bulaklak in our tiny Eden,
nourished by love, nurtured by you
And you will always be my sunflower,
wild and free, imbibing in the breeze
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A Year of Poems
PoetryA collection of poetry from Alexander Bentley. One new poem written every day. Discover why nearly half a million people love his poems.
