You were there, all along. Through the blossoms and the monsoon.
I could sense the seasons change but I hoped the blossoms would last forever. I knew they wouldn't but I hoped! Your silhouette was up against the sky and I could sense the urge to leave this world and join you, even during the prettiest of the blossoms. You have always amazed me. You stood against the sky and saved me from the scorching sun in the summer; I took refuge beneath you during the worst of the storms. I held you close and dreamed of being under your love forever...
The blossoms passed, seasons changed and the beautiful flowers have rotten into the soil! I still get the stink of rotten flowers and feel the burns of the hot summer. Yet, my yearning to be yours forever are still strong and warm. But I am afraid to come up to you and profess my undying love, for I am afraid of the fall from above. I am afraid of pain and suffering, or am I?
I could sense the seasons change but I hoped the blossoms would last forever. I knew they wouldn't but I hoped! Your silhouette was up against the sky and I could sense the urge to leave this world and join you, even during the prettiest of the blossoms. You have always amazed me. You stood against the sky and saved me from the scorching sun in the summer; I took refuge beneath you during the worst of the storms. I held you close and dreamed of being under your love forever...
The blossoms passed, seasons changed and the beautiful flowers have rotten into the soil! I still get the stink of rotten flowers and feel the burns of the hot summer. Yet, my yearning to be yours forever are still strong and warm. But I am afraid to come up to you and profess my undying love, for I am afraid of the fall from above. I am afraid of pain and suffering, or am I?
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