meekia: 09/01/2007 - 10/01/2007

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Monday, September 10, 2007

For . us.

Winter. We asked, "what happened to our flowers?"
Spring. With weathered smiles, we watch them bloom.
Summer,
I remember your silent teardrops while cherishing each warm day.

Autumn,
our lips gently meet,
like the dance of the serene breeze and the falling leaves.