“Wilted Daisy” ~🌼~ (Poem)

Artistic nature flower Feeling frazzled.

~ Wilted Daisy ~

 

 

As I grow older, I wilt like a daisy,

Once swaying in the breeze,

stems overlooking, reaching high and tall.

Spirits held high, hopes to the sky,

the greatest one of them all.

But now as I see, a part is missing in me;

the daisy and I wilted and faded away with time.

The person I was I will never be,

until time’s end in mine.

 

 

BC 2019

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