Wednesday, 10 September 2014
Spring
Dear spring
How I love the beauty you bring to this world.
Trees once died now live.
The harsh wind blows like a Jinormas fan but now as weak as a an tiny little ant.
The days go past as the days get hotter.
Let me ask you this one thing:
Are you wanting as to melt like ice in a micro wave for everyone fears you because you melt them to little pieces
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nice description layne you really showed how you felt about spring.I like your question too but next time maybe explain what you mean a bit more its a little bit confusing......:)
ReplyDeletesophie space 16