Life is a garden of thousand flowers
Love is a magic red rose in blossom
Though all the flowery fields else wilted by shadows over.
Life asks the love how he remains buoyant
His answer lingers, the garden is echo chamber.
All the petals fallen by each touch, sheer false colour.
He is a stem inside a soul, the roots grow deeper.
He is as free as words, yet strong by promise.
As long as the honesty touches him.
As long as the empathy holds tight the dreams.
As long as the heart beats in its full swing.
Count the time out, he won't blink.
Count the tide out, he won't sink.
Count the storm out, he won't bend.
Count the night out, he won't sleep in silence.
Life smiles and embraces him.
Then says "please stay inside me and be my inner peace"
"Be my secret power for every need."
©️Lwin Win Ko Ko
Bio:
Lwin Win Ko Ko was born in Myanmar. He started writing poem at his age of 15 and has composed 65 poems so far. He has won many school poetry awards and two of them are at township level.
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