Dedicated to Tony Keopraseuth
I wandered down the road
of desolation
of loneliness
of want of love
I found the answer
in a broken flower
once beautiful
now unwanted
Tell me will I be
that flower
once loved
now abandoned
Is it better to
be loved
once
then thrown away
Or not loved
ever
in your life
and stay unhurt
the broken flower
is still beautiful
waiting for me
to pick it up