Seeds were sown
Many months ago
Planted in a time
Of winter snow
It's summer now
But truth be told
It's tiny sprouted leaves
Are tired and worn
The winter storms
We're rough and heavy
Spring was cold
Frost plenty
The sky was grey
For months on end
No sun in sight
Then it began
Summer came
The sun was hot
It's bruised stem faded
From the windy months
Leaves bright green
It will grow a flower
Bloom it will
For at least one hour.
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