The Flower Lady

Each a day she pick,
Each a day she pluck it quick.
For chance in hope of love in bloom,
For her and life in eager boon.
Each a day she wait,
Each a day she dreams of fate.
For each a day that long for love,
For chance to leaves her dove.


Art: http://pascalcampion.deviantart.com/art/LOVES-ME-loves-me-not-LOVES-ME-453888898

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