Late Snow, Early Flowers
It's spring it's not spring
Living in the land of bipolar weather
We never know what the outcome may be
One day we may be dancing in the sunlight
And before we know it we're suffocating in a white blanket of snow
Although the flowers are budding and begging to bloom
Begging to be free and begging to be shown
They risk the chance of freezing and dying alone
They bud and they bloom and are beautifully brave
A metaphor for life and the way we should live
Be brave in the storm and bloom when it's tough
You were made to be brave and bloom in full force
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About the Creator
Anthony Terry
Hello, I like using poetry and music to help connect people and find the meaning of life. We all have our own unique stories and I want to share mine to hopefully inspire you to share yours!
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