A poetry about plumerian.

People work so hard to get this one
Yet sometimes they don’t have to
The strongest plant beneath the sun
500 degree won’t bother you

While we say hello to its clay
The wind will sing sing the silent rhyme
Sending our pray
To the people across time

Breath sweetness from every color
In this hectic life
Take a moment, hustler
To remind sapiens about afterlife


Trawas, February 15th, 2018

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