Each and every deep wrinkle of her sad face
Tells a bygone story about the beauty.
The petals about to fall in the weary Autumn
And the boisterous wind begins its activity.
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Lovely title.The story of this flower is written in her face and on her soul. Very appealing.10, for her. Warm regards, Sandra
A magical piece about old age and decay and the everlasting nature of the human race. A profound and beautiful poem. Love, Allie ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥