🍁Story of the Blossom and Snow🍁
Stanza 1
My tale ends with a farewell sharp and deep—
solace lives in hearts that lie asleep.
Songs blur faint along the roads of grief—
cries echo where all hope found brief relief.
Stanza 2
Days and nights stretched long before the change—
peach blooms swelled beneath the snow’s cold range.
Wind stirred soft on purple buds that wait—
moon gazed gentle on the soul’s dark gate.
Stanza 3
Time moved slow till strength began to rise—
through frozen days and starlit, quiet skies.
Each small sign a call to stand and fight—
to turn the dark of loss into new light...🌚✨02282026 ©LanZhan 安娜·梅·德拉·奇纳
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