As daylight grows shorter
And night becomes cold
Flowers will wither away
Growing old

Rain will suddenly turn into snow
Hardening ground
Til there’s no room to grow

Perhaps a few sprinkles
From the watering can
Will perk up the flora
With love, from our hands

Writing Prompt: Sprinkled with Love – Day 21/30

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