Tiny bud
Who never got to bloom
Firmly planted
Uprooted too soon
Like the breeze
Against my cheek
Gone before I could reach
Like a sprinkle of rain
Fall on me so I can feel
Take me to the skies
Like the clouds
Swiftly changing
My grief floats and hovers
Planted in a season beyond time
Blossoming petals of light
The bouquet I delivered too soon
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With Love and Light,
Stefanie