Of all the roses in the garden,
Why choose me?
I'm just a wild flower lost in this Eden,
This is how it must be,
Every day waiting to be weeded all of a sudden,
This is insignificant me,Your world is a far cry from mine,
It has no place for me to be,
I would rather live for the moment,
Than loosing whatever little dignity in me,
Why love me ?
I wouldn't want your life to have a dent,
Just let it be,
Like a passing dream lost in time,
You'll soon forget at the end.
Prescription : Don't let go of happiness
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