Familia

Sun, 09/11/2016 - 17:19 -- ssimoni

Family are blossoming flowers,

so slow to floret and quick to decompose

They are snug like the yellow sun and

Impressing like the rows of colored green plants

Familia

Similar to the waves of the ocean

Secrets in the abyss and unknowing of how deep it can go

The sweet hues of the weather and

The sounds of different heartbeats running around

 

They are the colors of the autumn trees

The unforgettable smell of a rainy forecast

They remind me of my younger, selfish self

A loose leaf begging to be plutch

 

They can be the burning cold air to lightest wind blow

From the drifting snow to warming sunlight

But I love them each day, every season and on any occasion

They are my life

 

This poem is about: 
Me
My family
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