So yesterday I woke up in the morning and stared at myself in the mirror like I usually do and to my horror I found a grey hair. It was terrifying and for a few seconds I just stood there refusing to believe that this was happening. And then I tried to see if it was really my hair or like a piece of thread stuck to my head. Unfortunately, it was my real hair. So I messaged my friends about it and they were like don’t worry it’s not a big deal and one of my friends said she’s got a couple of grey hairs too which made me…
From a little seed It grew Into a beautiful flower Its bright colors shone in the sun It radiated happiness And positivity But soon it began to change It slowly began to droop It could no longer hold itself upright It began to shed its petals One after another And soon there was nothing left of it But its dried up petals Left on the ground Like corpses in the morgue Waiting to be buried If you want to read more poetry on this blog click here. And if you enjoyed this poem don’t forget to like, follow, share and comment below!