Let the flower be, don't pick its stem, And its pure charm will blossom again.
πΆββοΈ So walk on by and gently gaze, πΌ At the flower's peaceful, perfect ways.
By Yash BhawsarPublished 3 years ago β’ 1 min read
Photo by Laura Cleffmann on Unsplash
Most Welcome.
πΈ With gentle petals softly spread,
πΌ The flower blooms without a dread.
πΊ It needs no pulling, no demand -
πΏ To simply be, to simply stand.
π· Its silent beauty speaks aloud
π± Of life that's fragile, a lesson proud.
π If you love what nature grows,
π» Appreciate, don't ravage, chose.
πΉ Let the flower be, don't pick its stem,
πΊ And its pure charm will blossom again.
π Love's not possession but appreciation,
πΈ A lesson taught through contemplation.
πΆββοΈ So walk on by and gently gaze,
πΌ At the flower's peaceful, perfect ways.
πΊ Let it be, and you will see,
πΏ The true essence of what love can be.
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