🍁Unclaimed Bloom🍁
You are the flower touched, admired, and known,
Yet none would keep you—left to stand alone.
Roses are red, pink tulips promise love unending,
But none of these gifts are yours for keeping.
You were held and smelled, then set aside to fade,
A beauty witnessed, yet never truly made.
Symbols of love belong to others, not to you,
Just looked at, not cherished, brief and untrue.
Touched but not chosen, seen but never kept,
A bloom admired, then withered, unwept...06012026 ©LanZhan🌄朝朝暮暮🎑 安娜·梅·德拉·奇纳 안나 메이 델라 차이나...🇨🇳:1005:805:17
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