Spring Poetry - Leaving

It hasn't quite taken my breath away yet, 387Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ8STU3LDX94

But it rolls in with waves so unappealing,

The feelings wear themselves on a weary smile,

Yes, I know I'm leaving. 387Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡz81tEkKHeo

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What are you all so afraid of?

Let the good things be good, you know?

I drive my underclassmen home from the gym,

I watch trees flit past my dashboard,

And I exhale, for they stand like a painting,

And we all seem so bored.

On foot, the world is so even and large,

Inescapable, unspannable, and indescribable,

the sheer amount of colors I could never name,

The freshness of the air undeniable

Run a trail with me, I'll be gone in some months,

I'll leave and the snow will cover my footsteps

Will you remember our good times, our spring, 387Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡlF1Lftw49a

In all of it's glory and depth.

Cherish your time, Live proud and let go,

Fret not about petty things, Think not of snow. 387Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡHnWEanqvDY

Open the window, Caw with the birds,

Take what you sow and sow what you've learned.

Even though I'm going,

I'm never going to leave,

The spring I fell in love with,

The way the world talks to me.

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