I’d love to be one of those colorful early summer days
When everybody is happy that you came
Everybody smiles back at you as soon as your eyes cross their eyes
But something has to happen first
I know winter has to come before it blossoms
[elisa]
Jul 17, 2007
Posted by Gaia at 8:13 AM
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each season has something in it to savour, look forward to. find that and you'll never be wanting or waiting. it's rough, difficult at times, but certainly possible, and will tide you through the winters that follows the summers.
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