My Past Poem by enne aig

My Past



My heart bits down when I behold
A past gone to sleep in heap
Just in time when my life began
Living with pains in midst of gains
Now a flower in the garden of life
That is how I wish to remain
Living with no past to bother my all

Thursday, July 19, 2012
Topic(s) of this poem: flower
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