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Trees swinging and swaying Winter wings bellowing Fallen leafs collecting More time to spend raking What becomes of a garden without its green? Once we met but have parted ways The sorries, forgive mes and I love yous we once said Lasted no longer than the spring rains But the memories made always stays Stay to make days long and nights cold To make life somewhat lonesome Relationships and trees I don't see much differences Both grow and flourish in spring Wither and shed with the Winder's dry wind Requiring much care, nursing and tending Still without assurance of surviving I have made a handful of friends A garden I intend to proudly tend All broken branches to bind and mend Its green must know no end I am irrigating till spring comes around again.
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Dec 6, 2015
Dec 6, 2015 at 9:15 AM UTC
THE GARDEN OF RELATIONSHIP
Trees swinging and swaying Winter wings bellowing Fallen leafs collecting More time to spend raking What becomes of a garden without its green? Once we met but have parted ways The sorries, forgive mes and I love yous we once said Lasted no longer than the spring rains But the memories made always stays Stay to make days long and nights cold To make life somewhat lonesome Relationships and trees I don't see much differences Both grow and flourish in spring Wither and shed with the Winder's dry wind Requiring much care, nursing and tending Still without assurance of surviving I have made a handful of friends A garden I intend to proudly tend All broken branches to bind and mend Its green must know no end I am irrigating till spring comes around again.
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Dec 6, 2015
Dec 6, 2015 at 9:15 AM UTC
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