we are ... but then ...

radiant we flourish

we are noticed

looked at by all

even desired

but

then

we become …

invisible

missing gaze

a breeze in the passing

shades of colors

and

then

we wonder

how from that to this

and

then

we wonder

when all this happened

and

we ask

can we be noticed again

but

then

who cares

we are at our end