silly little flower
Beneath my feet I Stand on my toes.
Like a wildflower The wind tickling my nose
A stem that's fragile But thick as it grows
Silly little flower Thinks she's a rose
But A
stem so bendy
it curls like a Q
"where are my thorns?" I want them to
But silly little wildflower You should just be you
Unforgettable forgetmenot The mark you made true
Eve Luna
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