Scarce Leaves

Sometimes happiness doesn’t always last, so it’s important to hold on to the little moments.

Seth Honda
poetry ‘n sh*t

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Photo by Mila Young on Unsplash

The birds have started to come back
And the wind has started to whistle gently through the leaves —
They’re growing back slowly.

The air feels softer
Against my skin now,
And the sun streams through the
Nearly bare tree branches.

Even your smile seems brighter,
“I don’t know if this will last,”

You tell me that it is okay,
You tell me to enjoy it while it does,
And we do.

p.s. I almost forgot, we should stay in touch! Follow me on Instagram :).

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