Days and Petals
Days are like petals, sometimes there are many,
sometimes there are few.
sometimes they are rotten,
sometimes they're like new.
My life is like a flower,
it started as a seed
and ill grow to be a tower.
hopefully someday,
someone will pick me.
not for the petals that grow,
but for the promise that I hold,
and they will pick me for me.
Copyright © Taylor Bluthardt | Year Posted 2012
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