
You came yesterday morning looking for me, you picked me among many.And when I was in your hands, you said:
" You are very beautiful and I will never leave you!"
We spent the whole day together, you told me about your dreams and fantasies. You said loving words, and I went into rapture with your romance while the hours passed. Then, in the center of your house, of your life and heart, you said:
" You are so beautiful, how much beauty, even in your innocence, you are arrogant and conceited. But you are so pure!
The afternoon and night went by and when the next day arrived, I did not bring happiness to you any longer. And you said:
" You have become old and now you have nothing to offer."
And I said : " All that you said before was not true. How fast your love withered."
But he took me in his arms, opened the door of his house, of our house and with disdain, threw me out."
Answer: The Withered Flower.