Time is Growth
I whispered with plants
every emotion...
Someone asked, how does it respond?
I replied, sometimes it blossom into purple flower,
Sometimes in yellow,
Sometimes in white... sometimes in red.
And when you don't have any response...
Then it grows...it never stopped.
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