spring is the season of life and nature. trees grow back their leaves and wildlife run around. Spring is full of beauty too with its scene on feeling alive again. Spring gets people ready for summer and has Easter to celebrate.
Without a frigid cold to whip nature back into place, not it is allowed to grow freely – wildly. Insects swarming, an oppressive heat threatens, never ending rain showers to constantly keep the kids muddy. One good thing was the unearthly darkness I missed last time, now spent with family.
Spring is coming, slowly, dragging her feet, like a child pulled from play, a few steps and then running back because her dolly needs a kiss, because she needs to show you her Lego collection, because…because…because….just a few minutes more?
A time would come
when the earth would give way to oblivion
There would be no humans
in it with little ones who want to
chew on the
snow or
elderlies who get reminded of their youths
from Spring of 3043
The stars would stop their burn
and the galaxies would have their last dance
But before all these
I want to make sure I lived for you
loved only you
and had you
by my side
till that last breath escaped
my lungs
because that is all that would matter
to me
when I’m done here.
It was finally spring and the shoots of plants started to peek out from the melting snow. It felt like possibilities again – the world made anew, a new year of new things to do. However, the following day, there was a blizzard, and under the dark skies, it seemed the world was going back to zero again.
Flowers bloomed as far as the eye coiuld see, explosions of pink and yellow and white across the green. It made her sick. The sweet scent filled the air, syrupy and intoxicating. She shook her head, she needed sober, clear, and sharp for this.
The flowers bloomed everywhere, a sea of pinks and yellows as far as the eye could see and it made her sick. Too much light and the scent clogging the air with sweetness, it was intoxicating, and right now she needed her head clear, senses sharp.
The scent of wild flowers floated on the wind. The day felt new. This spring would be the beginning of something great.
spring is the season of life and nature. trees grow back their leaves and wildlife run around. Spring is full of beauty too with its scene on feeling alive again. Spring gets people ready for summer and has Easter to celebrate.
Spring is the season of creation, liveliness, nature. Spring consists of the enjoying outdoors and full of trees growing back their leaves.
Without a frigid cold to whip nature back into place, not it is allowed to grow freely – wildly. Insects swarming, an oppressive heat threatens, never ending rain showers to constantly keep the kids muddy. One good thing was the unearthly darkness I missed last time, now spent with family.
Spring is coming, slowly, dragging her feet, like a child pulled from play, a few steps and then running back because her dolly needs a kiss, because she needs to show you her Lego collection, because…because…because….just a few minutes more?
A time would come
when the earth would give way to oblivion
There would be no humans
in it with little ones who want to
chew on the
snow or
elderlies who get reminded of their youths
from Spring of 3043
The stars would stop their burn
and the galaxies would have their last dance
But before all these
I want to make sure I lived for you
loved only you
and had you
by my side
till that last breath escaped
my lungs
because that is all that would matter
to me
when I’m done here.
It was finally spring and the shoots of plants started to peek out from the melting snow. It felt like possibilities again – the world made anew, a new year of new things to do. However, the following day, there was a blizzard, and under the dark skies, it seemed the world was going back to zero again.
Flowers bloomed as far as the eye coiuld see, explosions of pink and yellow and white across the green. It made her sick. The sweet scent filled the air, syrupy and intoxicating. She shook her head, she needed sober, clear, and sharp for this.
The flowers bloomed everywhere, a sea of pinks and yellows as far as the eye could see and it made her sick. Too much light and the scent clogging the air with sweetness, it was intoxicating, and right now she needed her head clear, senses sharp.