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RE: POETRY CONTEST - Runaway Rhymes 6: First or Worst

in #poetry7 years ago

Sadness and Sorrow, cold as Winter's heart.
When life freezes our tear drops, I hate we are apart.

The Summer comes, our spirits are drawn.
I love to see you on first Summers dawn.

Warm and un-thawed our are day.
I wish this green can always stay.

But as the days grow shorter and night go long,
I can remember you by writing this song.

Cold is yet again upon us,
I am so freezing I can't focus.

Summer days come back soon.
I love back to the earth from the moon.

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