Snow is falling down
Streets paved with white and once more
I am so displeased.
Sun where have you gone?
You play tricks on us and laugh
Hiding behind clouds.
The flowers bloom and
Wilt, confused and distraught at
The changing weather.
One day hot, one day
Cold, mother nature please make
Up your clever mind.
Please come back kind Sun,
For when it snows I always
Ask: Where Is The Spring?
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1. Memories, For, When I Am. (Being edited 2024)
PoesíaHi we're the Valkyrie System. These are a compilation of events, thoughts, thank yous, and emotions from early life and high school career. Everything is told through poems, unless its letters to someone I used to love. You can believe me, stand wit...
