Sunday, January 8, 2012

Growing Up

A bright green bud pokes out from the ground
Sprouts up in the air and takes a look around
So many other colorful and lively flowers surround
Look at this place where I am found

I receive love and care
So I give it back freely as if there is no reason to spare
All I see is love; all I know is love, so all I give is love

One day, I start to see changes in the world around me
One by one they start to leave me
I am alone

Something feels different, but I cannot see
I’m afraid to ask, maybe it’s just me

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