evanescence

I remember the day,
I was careless like bird.
Light refreshing wind's whisper -
That was all that I heard.

Wind was urging me running...
Caught my laughter and tears...
Threw me blades of grass...
Sold me flowers for fears...

Sparks were jumping below -
In the river I saw...
Never lighter or brighter -
It was scintilling so...

Miracle in the sky -
multi-fragranced air...
evanescence's petals...
Were surrounding me... there...


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