BLOSSOM
I saw a Daisy, Basking in Sunlight it intoxicates Aroma and calls my Aura "Sense the Redolence,see my Light" Reminds me all the Good times I had They all burn slowly and Grasp the Heart Until the Light Departs Then comes Darkness,buried under Ecstasy Rabbits before Reckless Hounds, Thick panic follows through It germinated pessimism that I would never see the end of the Tunnel again Seeing my Trapidation and reluctance to Change she Whispered, that she would blossom again maybe not in the very Garden,but right across the mountain where the squirrels play "Don't worry Honey, Everything will be fine in the End if it isn't, it's not the End " I sat watching the Mountain, waiting for her to blossom again thinking the Good always returns like a Long last Friend yes_am_harsha
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