SparedA Poem by SpiceCookieA summer's flower bud.
I am a summer's flower bud
in the midst of winter.
"How? How have you survived?" they ask. "What saved you?" It was the mother earth who answered. "It was not that she was saved, but that she was spared, because she grew her roots the deepest from the beginning." © 2019 SpiceCookieAuthor's Note
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1 Review Added on March 6, 2019 Last Updated on March 6, 2019 AuthorSpiceCookieAboutHi! My name is Felicity. I'm 13 years old and I love to read and write! I like to write poetry and fiction stories and books. I hope you enjoy my writing! Quotes: - "I fill my bucket with love. A.. more..Writing
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