Two PeopleA Poem by Follan
Two people,
Clueless, Even if their fates are so twisted together, Even the Fates can't help, One under a willow tree holding a red rose, The other weeping under a hemlock spruce stepping on a white rose, Two people, Both hurt, Even if they know it's nothing, Even if they know they don't have to care, One clutching a white lily, The other waiting for tulips to bloom, Clueless , Both lost, Not knowing that the next time, Both of them will be under a willow tree , Holding a blue rose, grimacing Not knowing the hemlock was waiting, © 2013 FollanReviews
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