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Rated: E · Poetry · Death · #1599353
A poem about me observing the seasons without my Grandmother.
Rising sun, lighting the globe.
The only light shown,
came from your soul.

Weather changing;
Changing leaves.
I wish you could see,
Seasons changing;
Here with me.

Setting sun, the Earth grows cold.
The only light shown,
came from your soul.

Leaves are dwindling;
Dwindling trees.
I wish you could see,
Seasons changing;
Here with me.

Full moon, its beautiful glow.
The only light shown,
came from your soul.

Trees are freezing;
Freezing the sea.
I wish you could see,
Seasons changing;
Here with me.

Half-moon, it's no longer whole.
The only light shown,
came from your soul.

Seas are warming;
Warming the seeds.
I wish you could see,
Seasons changing;
Here with me.
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