You And Your Lovely Orchids

You And Your Lovely Orchids short poem

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As I walk along our backyard,
I remember your lovely orchids, smiling at the break of dawn.
You’re happily watering them.
You’re even singing to them while you are out of tune.
Every time you wake up,
You go to our backyard catch them up,
to say hello and do your usual routine to let them live.
Your lovely orchids bloom and blooming each day you live.
They are the one who makes you happy,
You are the one who make them lively.
But on the day you got sick, your lovely orchids withered,
then your heart slowly stop breathing and your beautiful orchids died.

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Reagan Latumbo

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Singer. Poet Writer.I love singing and singing will always be my stint forever.Just like what I have said above, I am totally a lover of poems.I wrote straight from the heart, from my experience.I am a graduate of Bachelor of Secondary Education major in English in the Philippines.I dreamed of publishing some of my poems I wrote a few years back until now.
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