#490-Plain sight


There are many of you.

I know.

But you’re different.

Take my hand.

Let’s dance,

In autumn’s burning colors.

Tomorrow,

We’ll cry with winter’s rain,

Then blow away.

Carefree.

When Spring arrives,

The ground’s wet,

And butterflies float,

Maybe we’ll come back.

Susanne & Sasan

Picture by Susanne Navid - Words by Sasan Navid

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