It was a season kissed with pastel colours
and peach-scented days.
But even the most beautiful seasons
come to an end.
Permission to breathe, sweet human-flower.
Permission to fall and rise again.

It was a season kissed with pastel colours
and peach-scented days.
But even the most beautiful seasons
come to an end.
Permission to breathe, sweet human-flower.
Permission to fall and rise again.