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Siblings

my-siblings

Siblings


We were both alike

Like flowers of the same tree


Nourished by the same ground

Watered by the same clouds


But I was on the side of the moon

You were on the side of the sun


When you saw the sunrise

Sun always being with you

I only saw the sunset

Sun going away from me


U flourished

Youthful and young

I withered

Slowly, unknowingly


The bees are buzzing

Not knowing my story

Not knowing me


They say

Could I not be as good as you

As beautiful as you

Why, you are fed by the same tree


Only the tree knows

What it knows

The story

It wont share


~by me

© 2020 AngelaJJ

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