Tree of seasons

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic

The tree of seasons always changing
The first flower of every season
All seasons 
How they keep on changing way too soon
First flower of the spring day
They grow and develop into something else
Those who can't  grow
Are the ones who are forever full of the envy

They won't change like the seasons will
Never changing unlike all the season in the world
Harbouring underground
Pixies leave their light on
Their world is out of clear sight
No other motel in the world can see
If toadstools are crushed upon
It can't let anybody crush destroy your dreams

Dragonflies they come out of nowhere, 
Where do they return?
Fireflies they fly within a speed of light
Seasons that change will remain changing
Blue is the colour of daylight in the sky
So pretty and artistic is the sun in the sky 
Blue sapphires in the sky
A golden jewel is way up above in the sky

Submitted: May 27, 2021

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