• the_wildfire 5w

    You are the fuel to my whithering winter ride
    The cherry blossom of my spring
    And my summer's Pride.

    I am your woman in rain,
    Of your monsoonal hopes.
    You be my favourite autumn fall
    And I grew ivy, to cover up my wounds.

    For I know you'll be there
    Waiting for me
    At the edge of your pre-winter.
    So I run back to your arms
    Lighting again the flicker.

    ©the_wildfire

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