Twisted life

on

The orchid claimed the pond for her beauty

Pristine shadow shining absolutely

Seasons of life passed her by slowly

Now she can vanish into the wind, she has fulfilled her duty

Of death, she has no fear

From life, she knows is time to sear

Pretty one, dear one, goodbye

Life is nothing but the blink of an eye

Irreplaceable You, aging with doubt

The world is such an infinite paradox of wonders

To love, live, and die it’s what’s all about

Twisted life is full of ponds, orchids, and storming thunders…

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