Dull flower in the flower bed,

are you missing the sun?

How the light missed you,

and you lay there tacitly.

The Trees blocked the rays

for so long! When the wind

blew

it gently

moved

the branches

above,

letting the sun tickle

your petals.

Short lived

Bliss.

why reach

upwards,

using your well of strength

only to sit in the shadow

of the sun?

Faith or hope left long ago.
 
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