Life is like a Flower

March 3, 2015

A Life

Is like a Flower,

You do not know how long it will last.

It may blossom and become beautiful,

Enchanting all who see it,

Or it may wilt and wither,

Making all turn away

From it's sadness.

Few

Try to help it.

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