up-rooted
By fictus03
When the ivy meets the water and greets the given life it lays in memory When the drop hits the floor and it sees no more we embrace our fate Everything in between is but a moment and oh such a sweet moment The growth we create breath by gentle breath shows no fear after the waiting is over The condensation of morning dew The sun will rise The blades of grass become warmed And the dew becomes no more Welcome neighbors of mine This day was made Made for you and I Bask in the ocean of warmth And enjoy the cool breeze When he stops by Days come and go again and again but where will you be from day to day We rise for the day and fall for the night ‘till the dew returns to comfort us as we wait for the sun to arise Then the ivy begins to rot and the air turns stale The drop hits The river runs dry The leaves turn and fall The grass misses the dew The soil abandoned The night remains Written December 23rd, 2001 © on Dec 23 2001 01:21 AM PST 10 • 0
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"When the ivy meets the water and greets the given life it lays in memory..."