I am the petal kept inside the book,
You are the flower that flourishes to bloom.
I am the empty shell thrown by the sea,
You are the pearl hidden in a shell.
I am the unweave yarn lying on a bench,
You are the silken shawl worn by the queen.
I am unread book lying on a shelf,
You are the degree hanging on the wall.
I am the patience waiting for eternity,
You are very busy, have no time to waste.
We are contrast yet live together,
In the heart of a poet, in the mind of a philosopher.
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I like such poem, truly wonderful We are contrast yet live together, In the heart of a poet, in the mind of a philosopher.