Biology

Soft petals fall to the ground,
of red, white and pink.
Dragging trees up to the heavens,
their branches will not sink.
Clear water flows over brown stones,
full bodied in their weight.
Long grasses sway gently, in the breeze,
waiting for the fate.

Biology

AmeliaWhispers

Joined March 2009

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