Color me yellow

And here we are,
Bright and brimming,
Grim descending,
Green serenading into the summer fair.

Past all the clouded thoughts,
Weakened heart, and kinship of sorts,
Find a soldier in our tiny petals,
and wage a war to find yourself.
One more time.

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