Im happier than ever when you call me devine.
Im happier than ever when you promise to always be mine.
I am the lotus the pretty flower that blossoms.
You are my season of spring you keep me watered while it sprinkles rains.
Your sunshine aluminates on my face your smile is radiant.
My eyes you could never be replaced.
Im happier than ever these words ring true.
Im happier than ever rather it's raining outside or I'm talking to you late in the afternoon.
It's too bad seasons of have changed you no longer see me as devine.
I no longer take up space in your mind.
This pretty flower is still pretty just without the sun.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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