A Flower

Pretty and perfect like a picture,
On top of the counter for the world to see,
A crystal vase will enhance your effects.

Your beauty will illuminates the room,
For a short period of time.

As days go by you begin to wilt,
Petal after petal,
Begin to fade,
Until nothings left behind,
Just dust and memories.

Your beauty has faded, and all is lost.
♠ ♠ ♠
Shortest poem I've ever done xD But I feel okay with it though, I need to get into more positive stuff now , I've depressed ya'll enough :D