if flowers would pause growth



I think of a flower, 
beautiful, bright and blossomed
and a butterfly flirting around its petals
but I hate that flower
for flowers wilt, wither and die
and butterflies move like radiance never existed
such is life
and moments are our flowers
here today gone tomorrow
and the butterflies move on to the next
and life fades with music and enters another scene
seeds are sown
leaves sprout
and flowers grow
I would love to stop some flowers growth 
long enough that I may revel in their presence.

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