New season , new life

New season , new life

In a house close to me used to live a couple Of old brothers. Every spring I saw them in The garden looking after The blooms and plants.Since This winter I haven seen them anymore .Few days ago on The door I read ‘on sale’.Now I understand why The garden was so untidy and wild…but The flowers came out from The high grass and Open their scented heart Looking for The Sun and ~ I love to think ~ for their ‘parents’.This big tree is now full Of colours and Made me think about The two brothers : Wherever they are I am Sure they can see all This and be happy again.
But I wonder why we can’t come back as The spring does every season with The sun..


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