She's just like a flower-
often picked sooner,
replaced quicker,
forgotten, later.

She's just like a flower-
Often picked,
Yet, mistreated.

She's just like a flower-
blooming after every spring,
only to be plucked out, to get forgotten later.

She's just like a flower-
so ethereal,
yet, withers languidly.

she's just like a flower-
hush in a crowd
But, well endowed.

She's just like a flower-
yearning to get chosen,
but not forgotten.
-akshitha.