| in a world of tarnished copper
he was a crown of ice crystals
providing constant coolness
to the saviors of the world
while she was the fragrance
of floral tiara twisted sweetly
by a mother for her baby
with her own hands
but ice melts and petals wilt
they were never meant to last long
and plastic roses |
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gold & lilacs
PoetryHuman nature is all about trying to fit into the normality of society despite its own simplicity and complications First place winner in THE SINNE AWARDS
