(wandering inside my favourite flourist, Agnes b')

An afternoon of lotus painting

In that July afternoon
Before the lotus of the tropical season
If you hadn't looked back

I could use any sort of themes
I could have painted,
A completely different portrait or watercolour
My whole life, could have had
Different happenings, if
Before the lotus of the tropical season
You had only walked past quietly

In that July afternoon, if
If you hadn't looked back

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i chose this poem after being dumb shocked with the movie tonight. now i know, all i want is simplicity. i'm satisfied with what i have and what i don't have now. won't ask/wait for more from today onwards.