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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