the first day of the

May 31, 2017

the first day of the
rest of our lives starts like a
simple bouquet – matched

and mismatched, friends and family,
until death do us part
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Written by yi-ching lin Posted in art, life, personal, poetry, reflections, thoughts, writing Tagged with bouquet, death, family, first day, friends, happiness, human, human nature, joy, life, living, love, marriage, matched, mismatched, poetry, relationships, simplicity, tanka, waka