FLOWERS

fragile yet so bold they sway with vibrant colours in light wind and sun

— he didn't sweep autumn away, he dressed it in lace and ice and called it beautiful

— in her heart, she sheltered a tiny, beautiful bird nobody knew was there

— she wore her raindrops like diamonds

— spikey and stunning at the same time 

— broken, bleeding and breathtakingly beautiful

— she quietly announced the start of spring

— she didn't do subtle ... and the blue ones adored her for it

— the sun earned her trust and she showed her the gold she's hiding

— everything he touched turned golden

— she kept her promises one tiny blossom at a time

— she opened her heart to the sun, and the world enjoyed her beauty

— all sassy and beautiful

— the fire from within made her glow in the dark

— a thousand colours, waving in the wind

— she bowed her head ... not in defeat, but in quiet dignity

— one warm ray of sunlight, frozen in time

— a thousand tiny bells, all ringing pink at the same time

— he went from dead to devastating overnight

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