Loosing Hope

June 25, 2009
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Flowers wilt slowly with the leaves,
Falling unsteadily onto the cold earth.
All hope is lost to nature,
Leaving beautiful things, no worth.

Clouds letting go worries & sadness,
Into the corse still air.
In a glimpse, everything beautiful disappears,
Leaving the world in forever despair

Sharp objects scrape against the ground,
Children gliding across frozen ice.
Snow swallowing up the surface,
Making terrain clean & precise.

Trees bare in the frisky draft,
Hoping to become bliss one day.
But in these short days of darkness,
All that is longed for is sunshine to send down a ray.

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