like a flower field in early spring
my feelings grow as the sun shines
when you smile
their little roots settling down
not ever thinking of growing old
while enjoying the warm spring sun
that's shining upon
does the sun know the flowers love them?
does the sun know how happy the flowers are around them?
does the sun know how much the flowers would love to talk to them all day?
and that they'll listen to whatever the sun says?
whatever it'll be?
because the sun shines so bright and warm and comfortable in early spring
for the flowers to feel as comfortable as them
without the sun even knowing
well i've never liked spring
for reasons too deep
but if you're the sun
and i'm the early spring flowers
maybe i'll get through the spring
warm and comfortable
with you
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poems.
Poetryi love writing poems, i hope you like reading them too. constructive criticism is greatly appreciated <3 they might contain heavier topic like (implied) s/h, death, etc, so be cautious reading this book if things like that trigger you, though i will...
