Aster flowers bloom
On the day of the unexpected
Blooming too soon
On the day of a terrible accident
Aster Flowers stand
As long as they can
In a cruel storm
Full of love and hate
Trying to stay warm
Living with confusing memories
Loving all the beautiful dreams
Aster flowers stand
As long as they can
In the rain and in the wind
Standing up tall
In a self designed whirlwind
All day long they just watch
All night long they just try
To stay dry
From all the tears that they cry
From always loving
But never being loved
Hope has never been on the Aster’s side
With all the misguided asters
For all the times they’ve lied
Aster flowers die
One at a time
Slowly wilting
Just giving in
Yet one little aster stands alone
Who can never understand
Wanting to always be in dreamland
Never thinking
But always believing
I guess hope was on the aster’s side
Because despite all her flaws
She’s still alive today
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xChizu.Himex
Hello! I'm an aspiring writing trying to get my start. I believe that we all have a purpose in life and that purpose should be what we love.
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