April Showers

As humans we all have some desire to be beautiful people
or to have some beautiful story or a beautiful love
but the simple fact is, that's not how life is
and while life is beautiful it is wicked and cruel as well
it takes from us those that we love
the very breathe from our lungs
and while the grass is green in spring
and the flowers bloom in May
eventually they die
as do we

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