The clouds are always sad in spring
Seeing the flowers unable to grow due to ice and snow
They started to weep and shed some water from their eyes
Hoping their tears will help their precious flowers to grow
Giving them the courage to blossom and be reborn
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Holiday And Seasonal
PoesiaThis is book is filled with poems and prose. about the holidays and seasons. I know it's a weird title. 🎇Second place in the Poetry Category of the Oasis Awards 2020🎇
