Young lotus blossom
softly opening to life...
The template had the fault,
I was buried alive...
the immensity
of the sea at sunset...
It was heart-wrenching
when you wanted to leave this earth...
What is that of this,
I will ask from the question...
~°•*•°~
Glorious sunrise rolls up in the sky...
In a sneaky way
I liked to distrust him...
--
in hues of purple...
The moon whispered
his last blessings...
Hydrangia was in full bloom
when I left...
An anchored timeline
Creates an imminent collision...
Ant
Cant, pedant...