It is a flower
Before nature
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I want to be beautiful
Dedicated
Thorns do not bloom.
Break the stalk if you like
I love you so much
I didn't like it before I apologized
Throw it away
Don't even think about it.
Whether because of friendship or not
Throw it out of nowhere
Give it a go if you go
Because you are happy when you are born
Before you see it, though
If you know, we are satisfied
Between the wet leaves
It opened up.
@mamakyaw
Aloha @mamkyaw! Your poem is quite thought provoking and I appreciate the way it causes me to reread it and process what it means to me. Today I'm focused on recognizing where My Own paradigm is and how I choose to see things from that space, perhaps "between the wet leaves"