The last flower
growing wild in the garden
Facing the giants
with the nature of liar
The war will end
if you die with them
Let your soul be sent
to heaven land
Or pretend to be dead
tho crush in hands
The last flower will survive
for the rest of the life

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This poem is about a flower that is looking for hope to live again but the rest flower is all departed. This flower is brave and is fighting with the giants.