The frost beds with a gentle hand.
Snow freezes everything even the land.
You beautiful flower now covered,
Harshness, inhumanity and the evil undiscovered.
Don't let it frighten you because everything is not set in stone.
Don't let the harshness make you flourish late.
The future is untold, the only certain thing you expect is to snow to disappear.
You beautiful flower, soon free to bloom after all dear is back as its meant to be.
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Floral Acquaintances
PoetryNature has valuable assets. Flowers being one of them. A Poetry collection of poems referring to humans as floral masterpieces.
