Let me water the roots of my happiness
with an abundant stream of tears.
Let me nourish these sprouts
with just a touch of pain.
I am hoping something will flourish
in these desolate plains.
I just have to irrigate this land
with all the blood in my veins.
Oh so beautiful.
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Lovely poetry, (I like the rhyme structure too), and a great image. Nice
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