When in bloom

by Marisa Lishay   May 9, 2004


As you know, there are four seasons;
in our case, four times of
the year to recollect.

for an unknown reason,
spring has outnumbered the others,
we've had too many happy memories.
spring is when i gave my life to you,
as well as i gave life.

flowers,
something an occasion never goes without,
they seem to make us think,
think of passing, as well as birth.
all i can say is,
i am happy when they are in bloom.

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