Fragile
Love is but a flower
It blooms beautifully
When nurtured and cared for
However, like all flowers
When neglected and forsaken,
It withers and die
Like how most humans grow old,
They grow weary and tired
Love is but a flower
It blooms beautifully
When nurtured and cared for
However, like all flowers
When neglected and forsaken,
It withers and die
Like how most humans grow old,
They grow weary and tired