Its been five years since it sprouted

In this fragile red pot where t’was planted

It grown up to be a lovely flower

Waiting for a butterfly to come over

Not even a single butterfly drop by

The lovely flower can’t do anything but cry

From then, it started to lose its fragrance

People walk through without giving it a glance

No one notice, nobody cares

The flower has drowned in tears

Maybe, just maybe it was destined to be alone

But its amazing that in five years it survived on its own.



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