However small it is
It frightens a gloomy face
No matter what brings it
It fills the void in the soul
Appearing at a memory
And you brighten with life
It’s like a flower on you
That pulls many closer
As it blossoms we cheer
Knowing withering comes
Let it be summer always
If need be, short autumn
For the faces to shine
And forever smiles.

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