true beauty (Remove filter)
Inside
Seasons change as years go by,
winter’s cold and summer dry.
Life is hard in many ways,
yet rings are formed as seasons change.
So, although not but bark we see,
inside there is a true beauty.
Thursday 22nd February 2024 4:01 am
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