Looking around I feel a sorrow
Not everyone is living for tomorrow
People are just trying to survive
Some needing a second chance to thrive.
...
Suddenly all is quiet.
Not a whisper, not a sound.
That wind just breezes in,
Blowing debris on the ground.
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Crimson skies surround the fiery glow,
Amber awe on faces below.
Close of day so beautifully displayed,
With pinks and grey oranges and red..
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A breeze blows in carrying a seed on it's wing,
No one knew, no one saw a thing.
Not before its growth is strong and growing tall,
Causing one's path to falter and stride to stall.
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