The unscented flower
9/20/2014 11:35:00 PMAn unscented flower
It blooms like the others
Only sway once the wind blows
Living in its own glory
But stay untouched
Unknown to the world
An unscented flower
Shield itself by radiating color
Bright enough to blind the untrue hearts
Just to be fit in
Among those scented ones
But thyself cannot hide
To be seen by those
Who can sense inside
As it stood firmly
It keeps waiting for the time
When it's finally reach to the ground
With the least adornment
Remains humble
Remains undiscovered
As the forever unscented flower
2 comments
Wowoo...talented n sentimental. Flower e metaphor for the women.
ReplyDeleteahha correct :)
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