that each has its own color
its perfume
a nuance
we must learn to understand that each of us must quench roots for colors
every day, from dawn to dusk.
If you happen to walk in a meadow and see a flower that you particularly like
be careful not to get too close to the roots
you step on the true meaning of beauty.
We are like flowers
we are loved every day from dawn to dusk
but no one ever notices that while they love us
we trample the soul
and eventually fade the colors of love ...
Just like the flowers ....
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