when
i see a budding flower i think,
it
won't be much.
when
i see a budding flower, no blooms on its spine, i think,
won't
last long.
till
the day comes when in full bloom i think,
it
won't last long.
when
i smell its beauty i think,
it
won't last long.
till
the day comes when it's gone,
i
think back to the day when i saw that budding flower
i
think of the days we spent together, just you and me.
but
now i know i lost my greatest bud.
love,
ryan
Dedicated
to Ryan's friend, Eric
"miss
ya eric."
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