Faded Flower
A flower with pleasant scent,
Desiccate in the hot sun,
Wither without rain,
A rare beauty in the plain.
A beautiful flower never dies,
Her fragrance only fades away,
Though her pedals look pale,
Vivid color still remains.
A Faded love never grows old,
Make a night glow,
Weather changing seasons,
Love without rhyme or reason.
A flower with pleasant scent,
Desiccate in the hot sun,
Wither without rain,
A rare beauty in the plain.
A beautiful flower never dies,
Her fragrance only fades away,
Though her pedals look pale,
Vivid color still remains.
A Faded love never grows old,
Make a night glow,
Weather changing seasons,
Love without rhyme or reason.
BaKoGi
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