Last Spring
 
Yes, the gold of the morning sun
proves, yet again, spring has begun.
I'm so glad March brings winter's end,
spring's beginning
is my sweet friend.

So, I continue through my day.
I'm glad that spring is on it's way.

This spring might prove to be my last
Time's stone just broke my hourglass.
The sand is scattered on the ground
and shards of glass are all around.

I'll grab each moment as my last
for time is fleeting, fleeting fast.

I'm out of time and out of breath.
I'm hanging on until my death.
For death invites me, as a friend,
to the picnic that has no end.

I seek to balance all my thoughts
while planting spring in flower pots.

I won't be sad, I won't feel blue;
I'm lucky,I've had time with you.
I believe soulmates never die.
for only love will death defy.

I will enjoy this final spring
and grab the joy of everything.




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Sir Bubz AFG challenge phrase 'The gold of the morning sun' free verse

Sharon's BTM challenge theme 'Harmony' Official

Al's POY challenge phrase 'March brings winter's end, spring's beginning' Official

Mai's FTD challenge phrase 'Stone (just) broke my hourglass' Official

Alexia's CTSS challenge phrase 'soulmates never die' Official

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note: this is muse inspired not reality based..


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