As your love for me…

You had presented an amazing flower to me.
I had decided to understand where beauty of the flower lived.

I had divided the flower into different parts.
I had taken the yellow petals in my hands.
I had taken the green leaves in my hands too.

But it was not the soul of beauty.

The wind blew it all off from the table
where I had put the leaves and tender yellow petals.

I did not recognize how beauty of the flower was made.

As your love which I separated into parts for my studying
this disabled flower did not exist anymore anywhere.

As your love for me…