falling flower
As i was sitting near the unended walls of reality I saw a flower that was crushed by the my arm I tried to lift him with my hand but it continue to fall down I asked it ``who are you?`` it said ``i am a flower that once was great`` ``what happend?`` i asked... ``i traveled miles without any stoping i followed the moon where ever it was going but..... one day i stopped i coulden`t continue because it was my fault that i didn`t noticed the road or what was around my soul. the travel stopped...... the moon is dead... and after the sadness i sat here till you came here and crash me with no regret I felt sorry for the flower as he dying in my hand but i couldn`t do nothing because crashes will always be with no end ........
As i was sitting near the unended walls of reality I saw a flower that was crushed by the my arm I tried to lift him with my hand but it continue to fall down I asked it ``who are you?`` it said ``i am a flower that once was great`` ``what happend?`` i asked... ``i traveled miles without any stoping i followed the moon where ever it was going but..... one day i stopped i coulden`t continue because it was my fault that i didn`t noticed the road or what was around my soul. the travel stopped...... the moon is dead... and after the sadness i sat here till you came here and crash me with no regret I felt sorry for the flower as he dying in my hand but i couldn`t do nothing because crashes will always be with no end ........