Flowerz

A rose & a wild flower,
What an unthinkable match...
Why are we really whatever we are?
Why pick me?
A mere ugly wild flower alone
Whe in a gruop of millions I am easily lost
But you can stand in a gruop of many and still hold your own
Complimented by no one but yourself
How far a part are we really?
You will never be happy with someone so plain like me.
Why can't you see that?
I'm alone now & always will be
For eternity I am damned