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i will bloom again
when i bloomed
i was so happy
with much pride i danced with wind
i boasted with butterfies and bees
welcomed them to have a feast.

little did i knew
they will only hurt me
after collecting what i had
they hummed with happpiness
and flew away from me for ever.

again i blossomed
this time, from the ashes of my withered petals
with brighter coloured petals, i shine once again
again they came, i offered them tastier honey of mine
enchanted them with my divine fragrance.

i know they will leave me again
but i don't care
but i will bloom again and again
not for them, but for me
and will dance with the wind and hum with bees.


© JF