Forever They Grow Poem by Miranda Lucas

Forever They Grow



I've always wanted to see the land of snow.
Where forever the plants will grow.

No dormant times for birch, or oak.
The summer breeze is not a hoax.

The sky tinged pink, with no sun in sight.
The stars being the only source of light.

These things, are things I'd love to see.
See them I will, in my dreams.

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