seasons change,
the flowers bloom.
and as the rain falls,
i'm left with the stark reminder...
that i too will change with time
that i too will bloom once more
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words whispered in the wind
Poetry~~~~ these words I whisper to myself these words I whisper in the wind and hopefully, these words you will whisper out loud to yourself when you look at the clock and see that it's three am once again ~~~~ All rights reserved.
bloom
seasons change,
the flowers bloom.
and as the rain falls,
i'm left with the stark reminder...
that i too will change with time
that i too will bloom once more
