A Flower's Trick
I picked a flower today
I plucked the petal, murmuring
"he loves me"
then the second, "he loves me not"
so on and so on...
'till the last petal, murmuring
"he loves me"
My smile gets wider
and feel like I'm dancing.
It does not state facts though
yet I feel happier,
It brings joy -
A little nature trick.
15-04-09
Copyright © Charmane Bellen | Year Posted 2015
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