Life Withers Away As Flowers
Life withers away as flowers,
its days fade into the evening darkness,
leaving images of either delight or pain;
ah, they cannot be caught as rain!
Life withers away as flowers;
youth was that radiant sun...
the center of our universe!
Missing out on a pretty sunset or dawn
is a tremendous mistake;
breathe in joy as you lay down or awake!
Copyright © Andrew Crisci | Year Posted 2012
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