POEM: Flower of my seasons Winter, spring, summer and fall, Seasons of love or not at all, But, it will always start with faith, Just go on, destiny awaits. . The flower that lives, During the days of winter. That amuses the eyes, Of any age and any gender. . The flower that stands-out, In everyday of spring. Greater than any other, Yet humble more than anything. . The flower that never wilt, Even in the heat of summer. Courage is always felt, Fight and will never cower. . The flower that blooms, Even in the season of fall, With the beauty of an angel, That enchants every soul. . You are the flower of my seasons, Is it true of just my delusion?, That sure will come, maybe someday, That, I always pray.
Posted on: Mon, 18 Nov 2013 04:11:30 +0000
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