Few have seen..
The beauty of Rafflesia arnoldii..
Here on earth blossom..
What a sight, it did be,..
To have seen in person..
Watch as giants portray graceful beauty..
Like the sweet sounds of music..
Sang songs by Susan Boyle..
On stages drawn..
And such romantic feel..
It brings of time travel, back into time,
Centuries and centuries in time
Count down to times..
When dinosaurs once ruled..
In Jurassic parks..
But to have seen,..
Is to have smelt odour..
Not of exquisite fine aroma..
That sweetens the nostrils ,..
But decaying flesh, ..
hmm of horrors..
And thus pain becomes of love..
And thus pain is love..
And thus beauty is pain..
And love is beautiful..
I do not seek to educate, I am only but a student in the school of life, I only hope to hear you express your thoughts, from your own thinking and analysis, so we can learn from each other.
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Beautiful words, and you have a interesting way of writing. :D Rafflesia, in my opinion is the most mysterious and wonderful flower I ever seen :D
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