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Dec 2016
It was Spring,
everything was so beautiful.
I saw how we bloomed,
like a pair of pink flowers in the garden
;we used to go.

Then Summer came,
when everything was so warm.
All things were clear,
for the sun sends the brightness.
Although sometimes it hurts,
for it burns our skins.

Fall appeared,
We lost all the beauty.
It wasn't colourful anymore,
yet people still liked it that way.
We went through the road,
when all the leaves laid down.

And now, it is Winter.
When we are freezing,
we feel nothing,
yet we still get its coolness.

Do you know when the Winter ends?
Friday, Dec. 16, 2016
Written by
Joz  25/M/Indonesia
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