
Mental health is
a cherry blossom
swirling in the wind
precious, delicate
rising and falling with seasons
blooming in times of brightness
waning in the absence of light
beautiful to behold
when left to grow free
a spectacle to unite
friends and family
too long from your side
let the petals run through your fingers
and know that you are one of many
who will bloom in the darkest of circumstances
the blackest of nights
and live on in the face of adversity
Beautiful, I love this.
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Thank you!
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Beautiful and inspiring poem. ❤
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Happy you liked it!
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これはとても美しい詩です。(^_^)
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Arigoto!
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Feels beautiful 😋
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Happy you enjoyed it. 🙂
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Yes I did
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Ah, we in Vancouver are lucky to have many cherry blossom trees too. Yes, they provide us with a glorious carpet of pink petals to walk through. I love them….
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