Flowers

They bloom in color
They wilt in black

Their joyous whispers in the spring
Their cold, shivering pleas for help
Echoing in the winter

They rise once again,
Brighter and more colorful than before

Their unending determination,
Through out the seasons,
Shining like a gem in the night

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