Like A Flower

December 29, 2009
Life is like a flower,
It starts out small
But as time goes by,
The flower grows tall
It shows it's beautful colors,
The petals wide and proud,
And, like the seeds, we leave our mothers,
Making life in another crowd
The cycle continued without an end,
Just like every circle,
The mess-ups in life we must mend,
And, like a flower, begin again.

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