Spring Poetry - Leaving

It hasn't quite taken my breath away yet, 707Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡx1r6bG7tXr

But it rolls in with waves so unappealing,

The feelings wear themselves on a weary smile,

Yes, I know I'm leaving. 707Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ91LRynF7kJ

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And I'm surrounded by cynicism 707Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡEbq6BIqtUX

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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, 707Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡAzTZrQSj5w

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. 707Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ9BxkJ2A8ag

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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