The sun brought shinning within her blissful beat.
Others that saw her were filled complete.
The leaves swiftly broke to her mound.
Confusion grew with barley no sound.
The chill had brought her a simple shout.
Needed to run before increasing doubt.
The moment came, and her giving died.
Stayed a feeling like the frigid outside.
The encouragement was told to her with the new arriving bloom.
Faith is able to reach the moon.
The seasons come with her gleaming glow.
Possibilities with her are to know.
loud blasting music, looking out a window & watching the cars go by...
this is what i came up with.
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