Everything

by DarkJem   Jan 26, 2007


The tiny seed planted
one wish granted
blossoms
grows.

A tiny flower
cradled each hour
each beat
red flow.

As it grows
in full bloom
gone
return.

Precious flower
once known
shrunk
withered.

Natalie Hawke copyright 2007

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  • 17 years ago

    by kiara

    This was so so so different but i l.o.v.e.d it lol

  • 17 years ago

    by David

    This is a nicee poem :)
    I liked the beat when I read it :) 5/5

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