Akin To The Rose's Span Poem by Wangchat konyak

Akin To The Rose's Span

The rose that was sown yesterday,
Grew into a verdant bush;
Its buds sprung forth
And transformed into a flower,
Diffusing their aromatic scents
Into the ether.
Alas, it withered away.
Surely, akin to the rose's span
A time will arrive
When I shall part ways
From the yoke of burden.

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