NaPoWriMo Day 12: Very Small Thing

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You were once microscopic now majestic mountain,
I’ve never been the same since drinking from that fountain,
If I had a million wildfire flowers I’d give them all to you,
With a fire extinguisher and a note that says I will always love you

Grain of sand to Pearl
I am not your girl
I am the sage, the Sum of it all
I was once microscopic, I stand now quite tall
You might not like the things I’ve concluded and observed,
Never met a Mother or Father for whom love was not deserved,

While our seasons are full of colorful glories,
We all have our setbacks, little by little becomes a lot, our stories
We all, next to the mountains and trees, Ashes to ashes, dirt blown away by the breeze

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