Literature
Desert Flower
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Whatever it is.
He gazes at the spud of his flower she gave him,
How he wishes so badly she could be there with him,
But alas she can't reach this high off the earth where he is now.
He sadly stares at the unbloomed flower,
Wishing somehow he could see her from where he was in space.
He sighs and looks out the window,
Close to his destination at the beautiful white sphere.
He suddenly smiles knowing he will be back to his home soon,
So he can hold his Precious Desert Flower once again,
As the flower Spud blooms into a Beautiful Yellow Flower,
Reclaiming her place as