Snow is Cold
Like smokes In the air
When will I meet you?
A flower resembles as you live your life
Until it withers
Stars are like blinking,shining guardians who guide whose lost as, they faded from afar
It goes Spring,Summer,Fall,and Winter
And It goes from the heart and you
Flowers is Beauty,and Nature to grow from a certain place
Grows as life and time passes by
Like when we had Our backs...
Sooner a flower withers when we grow old and stiff,
To the last breath in life as it let go
So keep it and make most of it
A one time big time in life
Until we meet again next Spring Day
Im missing you
And How many sleeps and Nights I need to wait?
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Writtings✨
Poetry"How do you express Yourself?" "I do what I love like Writting this book to Improve what I wanted to be." Even I have flaws Im still striving To the Goal And Dreams I have I shine in a certain time i wait...
