Goodbyes© Poem by Roann Mendriq

As almond trees reach for the sky,
Their leaves are blushing pink;
As the last rains kiss them goodbye,
They're quiver, on the brink...

The grasses wave in fond farewell,
To the drizzling, dancing rain;
Inviting her to where they dwell,
when she visits next year again.

The flowers lift their grateful faces,
With thanks and heartfelt praise,
For all the beauty and the graces,
that showered all these days.

If only all goodbyes were such,
happy with a gentle touch...
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