• sleepinghermit 4w

    Like flowers falling into the ground
    Slow decay of sweet memories
    Nearing the end of autumn
    As the fall turns into winter
    A cold embrace shivers my skin
    From countless leaves to countless snows
    I hibernate like a dormant bear
    Slowly bearing the pain inside
    Until my awakening
    In this cold blanket of demise
    My time will come and I will rise
    Seeds of hope bidding its time
    Blooming again
    Like the cherry blossom of spring
    ©sleepinghermit