We are the flowers blooming in spring,
We shine bright like the sun in summer,
We are the leaves falling slowly in autumn,
And the raindrops or snowflakes in winter.Flowers glow in different visions
Like humans grow in different dispositions.
So lovely, God has made them
And so do you, as beautiful as a gemEvery morning, the sun rose into flames
It's where new day and hope, awaits
We should love the sunrise more than we love the sunset
For new beginnings are better than endingsThere's always a moment that we fall like leaves
From trees drifting away with grieves.
We float in the air until we reached the ground
Lying there soundlessly, hoping to be foundPerhaps, we are like plants that withered
The cold winter that made us shivered
Or we can be the sky, the grey clouds
Crying and screaming out loud.

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eccedentesiast [poetry ☘]
Poetrye c c e d e n t e s i a s t (n.) someone who hides the pain behind a smile. - [on going] my collection of poems