🌺Thinking
a moment
divides
the death from joyful childhood,
that
here as on the scene lycra after the cover
fall
into the star magical,
that
still under that sky like leaves
we
come to life,
we
live and we have time,
and
life-giving juice gives us youth,
but
we lose our beauty in time,
oh,
how do I appreciate yours then
blooming
color and your youthful life alive.
But
time begins with you fight
and
chase your day in the night foggy.
But
in this fight in your stump a new day
from
my verse you will have grafted. 🌿🍂🌺🎼
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