It's best only look
It was only a flower
A beautiful and
sweet flower.
And gradually she caught
my eye
When I perceived, I
didn't get more, only admire her.
That was my
mistake!
I wanted to take
it for me
And in that
impetus I didn't perceive
That she was
covered with thorns
I ended injuring
me.
I looked on my
fingers, my blood was seeping
And that one
beautiful flower, she was being
suffocated by me.
Distant of the
land but on my hands
Right away that
one beautiful flower withered and died.
I was sore and
that beautiful flower without life...
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