Flowers don't last forever, they fade in the cycle of life
born to be beautiful to delight
and
a simple flower child who delights
in simple pleasures and others who live lives fully
knowing that all things live in the cycle of life
Somethings just must be accepted.
So it is , that this flower child knows her days are fading,
her moments are numbered
but she does have some silly hopes
that even she might be remembered
Aloha!
Well Flower Child You may
Every story-teller bends the myth to his own purpose. that's why a Hero has a thousand faces
ditto Daniel
its been a pleasure. keep writing. I wish you better days.
aloha
Koko
Poetry is passion,imagination & soul mixing together....
Words