Hope held out,
Eventually, it did,
It has to as always,
For there is nothing otherwise.
Yellow was the color,
A flower that came to life,
A butterfly that made way,
Bringing with it life and hope.
Hope that was a flower
Hope held out,
Eventually, it did,
It has to as always,
For there is nothing otherwise.
Yellow was the color,
A flower that came to life,
A butterfly that made way,
Bringing with it life and hope.
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Wow, just by the tittle and the picture, I was already blown away.
I too write poems too.
This also has taught me that, the competition looks bright.
Do you know why...
For there's nothing otherwise,
Only stars sparks light
But rhythmic rhyme's of notes
Portrait beauty.
Since all but nothing and all by alls
Symphony contain beauty...
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Wow, that's nice! Keep posting your work in here then.