Burn the roses,
so their thorns won’t cut you again.
Burn the sunflowers,
for the sun is gone,
and lie in shadow.
The fire will give you warmth.
Burn the lavender.
Finally, you can sleep.
by Daisy Welham
Burn the roses,
so their thorns won’t cut you again.
Burn the sunflowers,
for the sun is gone,
and lie in shadow.
The fire will give you warmth.
Burn the lavender.
Finally, you can sleep.
by Daisy Welham