Broken dreams with no wings to fly
Makes me cry
As does the cold, cold rain remind me of my pain
Flowers grow flowers die
Fear runs through the sky
Impermance nature’s gift
Causes a rift in my imagination
But tomorrow’s another day things have to change for better or worse
Natures blessing
Natures curse
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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