Light wells through the clouds
So bright..
The darkness dissapears
Every dead flower blooms.
Only my heart stays as it is.
It's not dead.
Yet why the light cannot reach it?
Flowers wilt away as the clouds passes by
And still my heart is the same.
Not dead, but not alive.
Covered in smoke, it never shows itself
The dark mist surrounding it suffocates me
New flowers appear when light comes again
Replacing all the dead flowers
Can I replace my heart?
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