the change
the spring has come and with time everything has come
the flowers are back
the birds are back
but the humans remain dumb
i love the spring and the changes it holds but of my me,
it the changes in our closest friends I'm not so eager to see
so heres spring again promising the new
but i'd rather keep the old when it come to the friendship of me and you.
i love the spring
but heres the thing
changes not always so hot
now were drifting
now where fading
happy,
is what our friendship is not
so here comes spring
dashing and gay
melting the snow and blues away
but what happened to the winter?
whats he got to say
change will fix this...
thats all I can say.
This poem was written by lala la on Jun 03, 2008.
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I suggest this, in place of and everything has come, try more along the line of and everything has flourished. I makes it sound less simple.