THE WILD FLOWER
I am a wild flower blooming by the
Wafting my exotic fragrance by the
For I live by moments, and besides,
I love to dance and swing,
In the gentle breeze which the summer
I enjoy my life, though unnoticed and
Yet I am fit to adorn the crown of a
Since we all fade out, cradled in time's
But as long I bloom, I am a queen!
08 Jan 08
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