I’m the flower of your Garden.


Hear me out my people,
I'm the seed that wants to grow in your garden
I want to bloom into the prettiest flower
Owned by you.
Even though I get stained by the flaws,
The dirt of the society.
I still want to see you in Aw for my fragrance.
I'm the hope that lighten your world,
The world that is ruled by affable tactful ways
mainly for self- seeking,
I want to show off my petals.
To embrace you in the colorful land
The colors of unity oh! Sorry, Safety.
Hear me out my fellow mates,
Those who yet to flower in this garden
I’m just alike as you hiding under the soil
Afraid of getting plucked,
Silent yet suffocating for my growth
I still hope to get nurtured by pure thoughts and rules.
Hear me out Our Gardeners,
We too crave to blossom to maturity.
Sow us in pure soils that’s free of the raping weeds,
Waters us with effectual rules,fertilize us with safer defoliant
The garden of safety

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