Like a ray of sunshine i lit up the garden. Swayed to the music of the winds.
I sang my heart out through the showers of rain.
Tales of my beauty spread across the nations.
I was once a flower
Every petal a picture of perfection.
But now, now i am nothing but a reflection.
I was once a flower, loved by many.
Summer wasn't here to stay. She left with all her warmth. She left with my beauty, the only thing i had ever known.
The only thing i ever was.
Dear summer. Who is this you left me with?
I was once a flower.
I could say a lot about this poem but i feel it would killl the essence of the message. Let me leave you with this : who are you when all your beauty has been stripped away, when your worldly possesions have been taken away,when loved ones have turned their backs on you? Who are you?
Love and light to you and yours. ❤️
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