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Poetry Collection - Reflection Of Me

LECTURAS 193
Votos 42
Partes 9
Hora 7m

LECTURAS 193
Votos 42
Partes 9
Hora 7m

Mystical Garden 

In a mystical garden of life,
For happiness everyone does strive 
A place with red blossoms laden,
All of them wish, men and maiden 
To be the stunning star in the dark sky
They would be blessed and seen high ,
But little did they know, it was all a lie  
Even though perceived as great, 
One day everyone will be at the cruel mercy of death 
'Tis the dark truth of life in the deepest part in our mind that flows
We are the roses in this mystical graden 
Full of fragrance beauty and a sweet twitter 
'neath lies the dark thorns so bitter








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