Darkness was never a stranger to me.
I wait for her as Spring brings flowers.
Welcome her when the Autumn wind blows through the trees.
And when snow blankets the ground, she’ll ice my mind.
Snuffing out the light.
Bringing back the sad comfort I yearned for.
And when the rain showers wash away all nature’s mistakes from winter.
And sunshine peaks through the curtains,
She’ll disappear.
And I’ll go back to waiting.
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Seasons Change
Emma Johnson, Mrs.Martinez Creative Writing Class
October 20, 2023
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