Through stormy skies and the darkest of nights,
He shone upon me, pure and bright.
His words like whispers in the wind,
Filled my heart with love, within.But as seasons changed and shadows rose,
His light grew dim.
No longer did I bask in his glow,
Alone I withered, lost.Yet still I stand, a sunflower strong,
Remembering the light that once was mine.
For even in darkness, I remember us,
I was his sunflower and he was my light.
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Tears of the blossoms «poetry» ♡
Poetry𝑴𝒚 𝒆𝒎𝒐𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏𝒔 𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒍𝒊𝒌𝒆 𝒂 𝒑𝒆𝒕𝒂𝒍, 𝑺𝒐𝒇𝒕, 𝒅𝒆𝒍𝒊𝒄𝒂𝒕𝒆. 𝑰'𝒎 𝒂 𝒑𝒆𝒕𝒂𝒍 𝒅𝒓𝒊𝒇𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒇𝒓𝒐𝒎 𝒊𝒕𝒔 𝒇𝒍𝒐𝒘𝒆𝒓, 𝑪𝒓𝒂𝒔𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒐 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒈𝒓𝒂𝒔𝒔 𝑾𝒊𝒍𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒈, 𝑭𝒂𝒅𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒐 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒃𝒆𝒂𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒈...