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Warm
June 26, 2019
It’s the rising sun
as a flower lifts its petals
and waves the moon farewell.
Children run around the garden
unknowing of her existence
rumbling the earth with the rhythm of their feet.
Ants devour leftover watermelon
while the scorching sun radiates off the pavement.
She sways now and then
at the hand of summers gentle breeze
but always finds her center.
She is at the mercy of the weather
well aware she will perish with winters touch
but she continues to grow
reaching for the deep blue sky.
This is me growing without you.
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