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-seasons

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by jozwikc

by jozwikc

I wanted to be your flower.

But my petals wilted away.

I wanted to be your autumn leaf.

But I dried out in the heat of the day.

I wanted to be your tree, firm and mounted into the earth.

But others cut me down, and began to question my worth.

I then tried to be your snowflake.
Floating in the winters air.

But when I started to melt, you fell for the stars, and that was something I couldn't bare.