Memories – garden of flowers

Your memories are , the flowers,

blessed with eternal bloom,

Their fragrance instills life in me

I cherish them in my hearts room


Pluck them not , My little soul,

They are deeply soused in you

Or free me from your hands of life

For, Years they took and so grew,


Pretty flowers, my treasure of life, for life

Pain of thorns release the pain in me,

No other flower attracts me more

Growing on land or beneath the sea.


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