the sun will warm you like a gentle hug.
the water will quench your thirst.
the rain will shield you.
the wind will blow away all the debris left behind...
life may have burnt you. but do not be afraid of fire.
the fire will burn away the old and make room for the new.
out of the ashes, sunflowers will grow...
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ashes and sunflowers
Poetrywords flow through the stream of my thoughts... the warmth of my happiness beats down on my garden, while the depression batters it like a winter storm. life is a wildfire...destruction and growth come hand in hand... through the ashes, my sunflower...