Sweet Primrose

Sweet primrose, how I wish you would be mine
Continue to bloom under my hand’s guide
Mature, be radiant, flourish, and shine
Comfort me and soak the tears that I’ve cried

Do you feel these dim emotions that flow
With every drop that casually fall
It seeps to the soil, the bed where you grow
Are my feelings what caused you to stand tall

Eros, do not tease me, I did not want love
It was sinned at mind to let this heart beat
Enslaved is my heart, it’s all I think of
Just how can I leave a primrose so sweet

If only you could choose your destiny
Primrose, would you stay an eternity

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