First of May

It’s the first of May 
And it’s still raining 

Like the ground, 
Recent circumstances 
Have made me soft, too. 

All out of my control. 
All helping me grow. 

I listen better
I’m learning. 
Taking it all in. 

Soon, they will bloom 
And so will I.

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