Broken Branches


Dear, beautiful branch of the tree..

Your colors have mesmerized me..

I wish all had the purple like thee..

Whatever has broken you?

Please set it free?


Oh really, is that what you see?

All I knew from the stingy bee,

That I'm nothing more than a Nectar-less tree..

But I now embrace this summer spree..

the dormant buds, will blossom in glee...

As I awaken, as I set my self free..

#BrokenBranches




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