Senin, 26 April 2010

Blown Rose’s Crown

A brittle rose was blown
One fall one failure
Fallen nerveless into the river
Drowned without its crown
Jump, it tried to
Hard, it was so
Cry, it only could do
Die, the only option to
the wings Nightingale fluttered
the tail Lion plopped down
the branch root the Tree stretched
the more the hope was gone
World goes around
No matter it is up or down
Life must go on
But die must be won
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