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I wrote this poem during lunch time... It's in English, so I hope it's all right.

I Am the Flower

I am the flower, clean, white, and pure,
who dances in the warm sunlight.
I smile at her when she’s high in the sky,
and sigh when she lays down to sleep.

I am the flower, lost and alone,
who cowers in the moon’s cold glow.
I hide away when he brings me nightmares,
and pray for him to soon depart.

I am the flower, saddened by grief,
who weeps morning dew to the ground.
I look to the sky to find her again,
and soak up her warmth once more.