From germination, a flower starts
It moves to bloom but first, it must begin little
tiny enough to fit in one's palms
small enough to never seem like it would leave a mark
like the one stained on my heart.
as the flower grows it needs rain
with out the rain and storms it will stay stagnant
or start to whither away and die
without the trials the little bud won't grow
but what if the storm destroys him
what if the howling winds and the harsh rain kills him off
what will he do then?
I guess the world will never know.
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Shanai Smith
Just someone who likes to turn feelings into words.
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