...And the wild flowers growing, that nobody planted
And the feelings that stayed longer, than anyone wanted...
Spring
The green color of your maple flowers
The fragrant breeze and your petal showers
The momentum of your resilience is high
A force of reality, my feelings couldn't deny.
-Al
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Author:
Alan R (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: April 7th, 2024 05:31
- Category: Reflection
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