A Lone Blade Of Grass. (23/12/24) - Poem
I don't want to be a lone blade of grass.
For I need to be in a turf to last
But the merciless sun ray torches yet so harsh
And the ruthless rain washes me off in a rush.
I may become another blade of the past.
But wait,
My roots has remained long.
And I shall grow again and remain strong.
This is not my final swan song.

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