Child
Leaves wither
As the sun keeps going up and down,
But things don’t change.
Snowflakes dither,
Someone forgot you lying on the lawn,
Only sadness molecules rearrange.
Inside the crystal ball,
Ivy growing on the wall,
They can’t get you, child.
The heart can never wither,
If you sometimes let it shiver,
While the world’s still mild.
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