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Spring came again, The world came back to life Flo

Spring came again,
The world came back to life
Flowers of new beginnings, 
Started blooming again, 
On the ground that was left barren 
not so long ago. 

I reached my hand out, 
To pluck out the beautiful ones. 
But found it coming back . 
With dried leaves, 
That remained still. 

The leaves were beautiful, 
But they didn't belonged. 
They have been holding, 
For way too long. 

Crunching them in my palms, 
I enjoyed the sound of what has once been. 
They faded away. 
Leaving the flowers ahead of me.  3:00 a.m. thanks for the poke 🌻! 

#springday 
#poetry 
#bts
Spring came again,
The world came back to life
Flowers of new beginnings, 
Started blooming again, 
On the ground that was left barren 
not so long ago. 

I reached my hand out, 
To pluck out the beautiful ones. 
But found it coming back . 
With dried leaves, 
That remained still. 

The leaves were beautiful, 
But they didn't belonged. 
They have been holding, 
For way too long. 

Crunching them in my palms, 
I enjoyed the sound of what has once been. 
They faded away. 
Leaving the flowers ahead of me.  3:00 a.m. thanks for the poke 🌻! 

#springday 
#poetry 
#bts