A Flower Represents Me
A Flower Represents Me
If it wasn’t lost inside
If it could feel the rays of sunshine
If it could quench its thirst or fear
Then it would shine
It would bloom lifting its face
To welcome the sun
And giving a sweet fragrance
Along with an unmatched beauty back
In thanks for the gift of life and warmth
But a flower I’m not
And bloom I don’t
HarverTomsson commented on A Flower Represents Me
08-17-2011
Kaiprin commented on A Flower Represents Me
12-07-2009
A poem begins as a lump in the throat, a sense of wrong, a homesickness, a lovesickness. It finds the thought and the thought finds the words.
Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.
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| A Flower Represents Me | 2 | 11/29/2009 |
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