Showers Poem by Grisella Ventura
Showers
Though out all the showers
There was one small, lonely flower.
It was dying out in the cold,
Which no one can hold.
The Cherry Blossom flower stands
Though out all of the showers bands.
Strong but lonely, but till he came
And nothing was the same.
The blue violet was beside her
Though out the showers blur.
Holding the Cherry Blossom tight
All though out the night.
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