Flowers that wither often come back. Just winter takes them away, but in the spring they come back twice as beautiful. I honestly believe James is going to come home to us. We need him and I think that God will give him back to us...or at least I pray so. This poem was wonderful, Sophie, he'll love it when he reads it. <3

I love the rhyme flow
im not sure who's james, but for you to show you care by writing a poem about them is special
well done
5/5