A young bud has blossomed , Flummoxed by the extravagant sky, Perplexed by the resilient ground, He crawled forward, intrigued.
“Dilemma”. Many caught her eyes but not her heart, She has left one with him because; A desire to feel
I feel lost,for he was my constant The roots I managed to make strong Are the same ones I feel
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