My Promise Poem by TSOHGEHT SHEEHY

My Promise



Sure as the flowers
and rain come in spring.
How we know
the sun shines longer
in summer's breeze.
Like the promise
that every fall leaves will change,
and winter's chill will have us praying
for warmer days.
Trust that what we have 
will forever find a way.

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