Multiple colors surround my vision
As life is sprouting from the ground
The air is renewed
With freshness from the blooming roses
A perfect indent within a tree as old as time
Waits for certain eyes to lay upon it
And rest their tired legs from running in
A field of joy and upbringing
The sun is bright
In a clear blue, cloudless sky
Becoming children to bask in its heat
Spring time: a period of life and hope in dream filled hearts
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My Inner Thoughts
PoesíaThis will consist of a list of poems that I will never stop adding to. Whenever I feel inspired I will add a new poem. Whether they're dark and scary or sweet and nice, they're going in here. Every poem in here is original. Please enjoy my imaginati...
