fly with the wind
like the autumn leaf
to the coldest place in you
cry the summers gone
the grass isnt green even on the other side
lying on the snow
making butterfly wings
but you cant fly still
laughing in your face
and struggling within
standing on the melting snow
wishing the time to stay still
found my peace with pain
not waiting for wonders
loving the numbness within
-Ruhi
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