Yellow Flower

A yellow flower on its branch I leaned over and smelled it. Its scent was worth a lifetime, I said, can I come and see you sometime? Like a relative, a friend...

Will you wait for me there? If a womanizer hasn't plucked you yet To give you to his saucy girlfriend...

Leila Cankaya
SourceLicence:Public domain (author dedication)

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