Hopping from one flower to another
Being with one now
Another then,
To each one fullness of my heart
True with everyone
Nature has created me as such
I am in harmony
True to my heart
True in my love
True with everyone
I don’t cheat
Never holding back a piece of myself
Pure and chaste
Close to God
In love with life
True with everyone
And they call me fickle hearted!
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OSI Prompt : Fickle
OSI Prompt : Fickle
11 comments:
Let them call whatever they can..I see her hopping again to go to the next one.. beautiful..Harshadji..loved this poem a lot...
Beautifully expressed.
it's natural. it can be defined actually. ah, freedom. lovely poem
This is delightful!
beautiful poem!!
I like this original composition with beautiful flowers.
I like this original composition with beautiful flowers.
A truly lovely poem with gorgeous flowers. Thank you so much for sharing.
So sweet and beautiful. You have a generous heart.
'Everything is relevant,' huh Harshad? Not fickle for bees but terribly fickle for you and me.
Ah, but then you continue with the truth that your heart decries.
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beautiful...............
loved it!!!
anu
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