All times end
This time is ours
Until it’s not
Now and then
Like cherry blossoms
Fallen gone
A moments bliss
Life goes on
Our beauty but a season
Existence without reason
Blissful smiles we need them
Lamenting cries; the grieven
The future we pass on
To never see new dawn
© The Sad Owl
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The Sad Owl
I'm just here. Until I'm not.
Beautifully penned
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