The leaves are shedding,
The fruits are falling,
The flowers are decaying,
The sun is scorching,
The beauty is fading,
No hope is forthcoming,
the air is choking,
But I still try to keep breathing,
I choose crawling than stopping,
For I believe in a new dawning,
I believe in moments of winning,
I believe in the art of rising
Cause everyday,
Am growing
©gerishon
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