Flowers and Features


Our lives are just like a flower,
Sometimes we bloom, and sometimes we fold,
We wait and wait, for every single hour,
Because maybe our lives aren’t as bold,
Sometime we cry and sometimes we lie,
But no one could judge,

Lives are like the moon,
Maybe one day we’re bright,
Maybe one day we feel half our size,
We all feel happy sometimes or maybe it’s just to soon,
How beautiful could our blossoms be,
If we just open up and see,

See the “brighter” things or the darker things differently,
We all got to blossom someday,
But we all have different feelings,
And we all are different flowers

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This poem describes us as people and how we feel sometimes. It helps describe how we all are not the same but we all have the same emotions sometimes.