It was
A flower of yesterday,
I smell it today
And I feel
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The soul so greatly appreciates all that your spirit has done for it, Anjandev!
The Soul is the sweetest power. Brilliant metaphor, Anjandev
What an enchanting poem, the sweetness of yesterday cannot be found today.
Sometimes we feel our efforts are not enough. A well expressed and crafted poem.
Flower is flower, either wild or from fertilized garden; flower is always beautiful, either it's yesterday or today; smell of this flower is sweet always; nice to read your poetic thought