This is my side of the fence
Not mine to choose
It might look bleak for a time
But it’s my side, it’s my place.
Patience and perseverance, slowly regaining a foothold
The bloom will reappear
The contrast can’t be missed
A splash of sunshine, lifting one’s spirit
Not meant to feed or graze
Just enjoy and gaze
Making it greener on my side
As my roots feed deeply.
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