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Tell me what your tears are towing,
You live like a soul made of rose,
Showing, your beauty is sowing.

Painful emotions are flowing,
As the sun plays dead your colours close,
Tell me what your tears are towing.

Be aware your heart is growing,
Awaiting light to heal your woes,
Showing, your beauty is sowing.

To learn helps to live now knowing,
In sleep, morning comes you expose,
Tell me what your tears are towing.

Standing tall your growth is slowing,
Your petals age as perfume flows,
Showing, your beauty is sowing.

In you, theres faith to keep going,
Thrown off, the faithful old wind shows,
Tell me what your tears are towing,
Showing, your beauty is sowing.

Thanks to Angela for poetry suggestions

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