Dear “Open Your Eyes”

25 Sep

I could not think to do it any other way.

Seasons At Your Mercy

Open your eyes and you might see,
That everything has frozen down at your feet.
Decisions, Decisions, all for yourself,
Forgetting completely at the expense of their health.
The cold has come ever so fast.
So bitter, indeed, and hope will not last.
Once blossoming in the spring,
They shrivel in Winter, down to nothing.
Blinded still with selfishness,
Their only hope, that one day you change.


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