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In the spring of life, Flowers bloom and sweet tones fill the days with light, Gently soothing tones, That swept off lovers To their dreams. When the heat warms up their lives, The ecstasy reaches climax, The seeds bear some fruit. Hot days tamper with the mood, But swift resilient nudges Comfortably lead to better days. A distant cold draws nearer Beckoning the dismal end, But that year's harvest Bears sweet fruits- Whose honey did smear beasts- The rigid cold of winter Draws closer until one day, The raging winds do strike, Separation inevitable, Changing times have led to Unforeseen events, Bitter ends, don't tell all, Hope does bring Promises of spring Coming yet again. |
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