nurtured nature

The soul is made up of little parts that we don’t know,

Single notes and melodies can be soothing, I know.

The elegance of when a violinist sweetly strokes her strings with a single bow,

Or when a pianist plays soft meaningful notes and concludes his show

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What do you feel when you look into the night sky?

Ten little drops of rain can make you forget for five minutes your whole life.

Have you ever really looked at a snow flake?

Falling white from the sky, when it’s so late.

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Icy particles make up a beautiful thing

Gently in their bed; snowflakes, they lie

Besides their cold peers

Breaking all the scientific formulas and formations of ice

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Beneath the cold snow, looking up from their beds from deep down below

The cloudy white sky is a savior from the blacked out night

A fortress of solitude is built when the right particles gracefully fall

As they wake up from their dreams of unbreakable ice

Lying next to the right one perfectly pays the price

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He loves me, he loves me not

Petals fall each minute one by one

But as each month goes by, each love can be forgot

Bouquets and bunches are put together easy like a sum

But they can easily be replaced and regrown

Just like us lovely bunch.