A TREMOR OF LOVE: SolidPen

A TREMOR of LOVE

As a seed,still wet
I used to be comfortable alone
Now I’m dried,planted
Ready to sprout

Though I can’t wait to grow,yet afraid
I don’t know on whose field I will appear
Maybe I will be a weed and be weeded
Or a plant and be nurtured

I wish I was a flower
Be loved and valued
I wish I was a tree,that grows for ever
No matter the weather

I don’t want to grow amidst thorns, get chocked and die
I don’t want to grow alone on the field
I’m dying of loneliness underground
Not lost,not found.

To be in trepidation of what you truly want is the worst experience ever_
A love not lost,not found is kinda annoying

Solidpen

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