Poem: Spring season

in cervantes •  7 years ago  (edited)

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During that spring season where the flowers were as pretties as a baby's smile and the wind was playing with your hair like the ocean did with waves, you forgot about pouring rain and all its effects. There were nothing in your mind but happiness and calm. Everything was so clear like the morning sunshine and the evening sunrise that you didn't have reasons to hesitate anymore because you were sure about yourself and what you wanted.

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