I wasn’t a rose, nor a bud,
I wasnt blooming in love,
I did not have thorns,
I wasn’t green either,
I tell you, I am not a flowerI’m made out of flesh and bones,
I have a spinal cord to stand tall,
I’m made with a brain system,
God gave me my intellect.

Thus I’m like the roots of a plant,
I like absorbing knowledge as it was water
Specially when the topics are hot,
Heating debates like summers,
Makes me thirst for more,

But I’m not a flower

Mar 18, 2016


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