Thursday, 3 January 2019

poem

Leaves smile, feeding stems, smiling twigs.
There was also a sound of laughing at the root.
What's the matter today The flowers smiled and said.
We will fall into the fall.
You will fall apart
The twig smiled, then panicked.
I will also split up.
Do not you get sad
I will give birth to you again
Even the pain of the flower was not short.
Someone comes to break me.
Catches your smile
That "infidelity" kills him on the face
And the heart breaks.
We're lying there on the road
Any stone comes
Goes crushed ..



Date 16-11-11

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