My Lotus Flower Princess……………..

by Uncle B

Posted to Poetry on 2002-01-07 14:47:00

My flower has withered.
Its petals stale and wrinkled.
Lost all scent.
Nothing but the dryed leaves
and painful thorns
pricking my heart
and spoiling my vase.
I thought this flower
could bloom forever
giving warmth to my room
and beauty to my life.
I was wrong.
It turned out to be like all the flowers.
Its beauty blinded my sight
led me to think it could never spoil.
I had a feeling though.
Even under the shroud of beauty,
I knew,
I knew she would wither,
my Lotus Flower Princess…………


hope you liked it, comment if you please, BRENT

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