The Flower There Is For Me Poem by Miroslava Odalovic

The Flower There Is For Me



The flower there is for me
To water its bud
And give it its bloom
The flower there is for me
To raise it from the mud
And save it from its doom
An immortal bud to make it
A fence of earth to break it

©Miroslava Odalovic

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