Oh flower don't go,
Why did I water you?
Oh flower don't go,
Why did I care for you?
The leaves turn yellow.
The flower goes away.
The fragrance still present,
Just a bit far away.
~☆~✧~✧~☆~
The fragrance is there on my hand...
Anna
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