Both were strong and healthy.
When the winter brought destruction,
They were like one,denying death.
But then summer arrived,
Weed came with his sweet talk.
He told the first one about the world
And about the happiness what it gives.
The first left the second,
While the second tried to stop the first.
The weed continued to poison him
And the second couldn't stop it.
Winter came to do some cleaning
And took the weed with him.
But when the second saw it,
He also saw the first next to him.
But the first didn't move,
Petals were colorless and lifeless.
That's when the second realized
What he had really lost.
Next summer,the gardener came.
He saw two flowers next to each other.
Both of them were shiny and beautiful,
Their leaves were holding each others'
But they never moved again..
- Eleven
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