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Sun 13 Mar, 2005 12:36 am
An early flower blooms toward the sun,
the sun feeds it with warm and beauty,
rays of heaven pour laughter into its core,
rain drops kisses it petals with everything it ever wanted,
serenity fills the air of the garden as a light mist breezes by,
it fills every piece of absence,
bringing with it comfort and protection from the dead of night,
the sun slowly dances across the sky,
soon the crickets come out to play their melodies of peaceful slumber,
every source of energy will soon be in a state of serendipity,
everything will start all over again,
each day the sun rises and greets the flower for the first time,
showing that good things will be soon to come.
that was a nice little post n im not 1 for poems but it was aight