The Flower I Never Plucked
I saw her flowing hair
moving softly with the wind—
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Your words feel quiet, but they stay. You wrote love in its purest form, soft, selfless, and real. Not everyone can turn pain into something this beautiful. 🌸✨
What a heart touching poem. The girl must have been special to the poest
What a lovely heartfelt poem, love is truly a fickle flame and we so often love the ones who are not for us, but there, done that! I enjoyed your poem very much.
Thank you so much I appreciate it. If you enjoy my poem check out others too..
Nice one, sometimes your favourite don't have to be yours.