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I see a dock.
On a still blue pond.
I see our summer pass.
And our autumn begin.
The water is now golden.
Soon our autumn fades.
And now our winter is here.
The dock is slick.
But it still stands firm.
Then the ice starts to fade.
As our spring comes around.
Together.
We can dive off the sturdy old dock.
We can finally break the surface again.
Now our summer has returned.
Our spring becomes hotter.
Flowers decorate the dock.
Green grass surrounds the pond.
Into summers
Past,
And Future.
Present,
It reflects off the frozen pond.
The dock is still there.
momspencer added this comment 2012-02-12 14:55:05-06:00
thanks Danni
gothgirl added this comment 2011-03-01 20:23:33-06:00
aww this is beautiful:)
momspencer added this comment 2012-02-12 14:55:05-06:00
thanks Danni
gothgirl added this comment 2011-03-01 20:23:33-06:00
aww this is beautiful:)