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Two Flowers Bloom
Two little flowers bloom
side by side.
One for the groom
and one for his bride.
Growing quite daintily,
fancy and free.
Never dreaming on what
it's like to be a tree.
Two little flowers plucked
side by side.
One for the widow
and one for the man that died.
One little flower slowly dying in a dish.
Fading away it's one final wish.
To flourish and grow,
and bring new life.
But this wish soon died,
and with it, his widowed wife.
side by side.
One for the groom
and one for his bride.
Growing quite daintily,
fancy and free.
Never dreaming on what
it's like to be a tree.
Two little flowers plucked
side by side.
One for the widow
and one for the man that died.
One little flower slowly dying in a dish.
Fading away it's one final wish.
To flourish and grow,
and bring new life.
But this wish soon died,
and with it, his widowed wife.
Published 19th Dec 2013
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19th Dec 2013 8:44pm
Oh I love this.
to me, it gives off just
the right amount of melancholy to it.
Really good write really.
to me, it gives off just
the right amount of melancholy to it.
Really good write really.
Anonymous
24th Jan 2016 4:28am
Wow Kris....what a write......enjoyed it much........very thought provoking xo :)
