End of the Season

The petals fall like memories

of seasons brightest days.

Curled around the very heart,

showing us the way.

As each and every petal drops,

it falls in harmony.

A lost family of petals now,

And those who oversee.

Published by lizaaitken

Mother, daughter, sister, cat owner/slave. Thoughtful about life and trying to make it worthwhile. View all posts by lizaaitken

Elaine's Bloggers Paradise says:

December 7, 2016 at 1:41 pm

Great words Liza, the wonders of nature, next year and the following years they will be back more beautiful and stronger too 😉

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1. lizalizaskysaregrey says:
  
  December 7, 2016 at 2:35 pm
  
  Thanks Elaine, just the answer I was looking for xx
  
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shopgirlanonymous says:

December 8, 2016 at 1:31 pm

beautiful pic and lyrics.

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1. lizalizaskysaregrey says:
  
  December 8, 2016 at 1:32 pm
  
  Thank you 🙂
  
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