flowers are blooming
like life rejuvenating
nature waking up from hibernation
an alarm clock to society that
flashes pinks yellows and greens
to remind us that summer is coming
days filled of sticky icy sugar
sand that never comes off
no matter how hard you try
salty skin turning golden
under the warm not too hot sun
spring is your reminder that
the world will become brighter
very very soon
i dont know if i love you
or the idea of you.
and thats really hard.
i think in black and white.
yes or no.
good or evil.
but you don't
and i don't know how you
live
like
I sat
curled in a ball
under the scorching stream.
Blistering water
drawing a flushed mosaic on my back.
I have had so many friends.
Some may say I am lucky
to be surrounded by huge groups.
Always having someone to talk to.
I agree.
I am lucky to have all these people.
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