The evening breeze came late Mist and drizzle followed by And no more fragrance today And no more fragrance today Away in the wilderness Those noisy wings flew away from the lake Below in the plates A crawling reality raised its hood In the near by tree trunk, rotten to its core A worried motherhood fed its nestle in hurry The grazing herd heard the news in disbelief The praying mantis kept quite for a while The moving caterpillar raised its head in courage And the evening breeze came late and wept For no more fragrance to share For no more fragrance to shareBirth sign: Taurus
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