THE GARDEN The sun begins to peer above the clouds The flowers, the grass, the trees await the light For the grown, yet another day of heavenly rays For the grown, their thirst is quenched For the seeds, it is just the beginning For the seeds, come power and growth For every flower their comes a day A day where what helped create them, destroys them Shrivelled, damp, nothing Growing, blossoming, dying -------------------------------- Had nothing to do and then I thought of flowers! I hope you like it x #flowers
Marymint
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