The days are warm and the nights are cold.
I am all alone.
The silence consumes me and fear settles in.
The cold winds howls and the branches clash.
Rain beating down.
The sun rises and the birds chirp.
I am happy.
There are flowers all around.
The green grass against my toes, feels so good.
The hot sun beaming down on me
giving me life.
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HI Danielle! So poignant, this poem. What was the inspiration for it?
No inspiration really. It just came to me.