Tuesday, December 6, 2011

Insecure...


You stand there
Insecurities wrapped around you
Like a stubborn rose bud going against nature
Refusing to bloom
Let the world see you for who you are
Let them appreciate your beauty
Let your petals spread wide and bask in the sun
Absorb the warm rays; let it deepen your hues
Let your scent spread far and wide
Live, love and appreciate life
Instead of becoming a withered rose
Who hasn’t lived a single day
Because life doesn’t wait
And it’s too precious to waste.

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