7 January 2013
The sun begins to peer above the clouds
The flowers, the grass, the trees await the light
For the grown, yet another day of heavenly rays
For the grown, their thirst is quenched
For the seeds, it is just the beginning
For the seeds, come power and growth
For every flower their comes a day
A day where what helped create them, destroys them
Shrivelled, damp, nothing
Growing, blossoming, dying
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Had nothing to do and then I thought of flowers! I hope you like it x
THE GARDEN • Opuss № I