Wild Heart

Love is wild,

Like a flower.

 

When you like a flower you just pluck it,

When you love a flower you water it daily... 

You nourish it,

Heal it,

Rejuvenate it,

Cherish it.

 

Plucking a flower makes the flower wilt and die,

But watering a flower makes it liven and bloom,

Love is like a flower in the wild.

 

This poem is about: 
Our world

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