"Again the flowers of spring has come to an end,
letting summer claims its place instead,
Before fall waltzes in and sweeps the leaves away,
Leaving nothing in sight, before it too gives up its stead,
For winter to settle in,
The cold silver winter then disperse all that is hot,
Until the spring, flowers all over again.
By the end of this, wouldn't you see,
at the very end of hardships,
as the heat of the summer,
the gloominess of fall,
and the coldness of winter,
The flowers of spring will always come about again.
In the end, things will always end up the least we imagine it to be,
but, try to never give up and do have faith till the very end.
author - Hannah Yee of 2010"
why do you hate me so much lil kitties? (;___;)
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