Sta.sh
Frosty days and dragon's breath
Cold winds and struggling sun.
The days are numbered, Winter-esque,
For sweet-scent Spring has sprung.
Away has blown the icy breeze,
Died has the fire's ember.
Green leaves adorn the dancing trees
As summer they remember.
The barren lands of deserts small
Drink deep the welcomed rain.
The birds preach joy in branches tall,
Forgetting Winter's pain.
The mournful dams, once empty ground
Are now replenished, lush.
The air is thick with happy sounds;
Broken is Winter's hush.
A white-grey sky has now been stained
A brilliant shade of blue,
A greener reborn landscape framed
By brown grass, green anew.
These dazzling scents and sounds of cheer
Through my clear head have rung,
And I am glad summer is near.
Sweet spring has surely sprung.
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Welcome to the revolution (and sorry for the late reply)
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Where'd you get your username from if I may ask? I hardly ever see "Maika" spelled my way. It's usually Micah or Mika.
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I stumbled across my username on a Lord of the Rings fansite, they had an elvish name generator and one of the options it gave me for my name (which is Erin) was Maikaduriel. I liked it so I used it, and then shortened it to Maika and here we are
I don't know what it means either but I think it's a beautiful name, and I love the way you spell it! It looks gorgeous written down.
Sorry I couldn't be more help on the meaning, Maika.
xoxox
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LOL that sounds so cool. Thank you, I like how my name is spelled too ^^
and don't worry about it =3
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Death no longer terrifies man, the smell of blood is as common as the smell of white plums, so he creates slavery and savagery, which surpass the horror of dying, these can only be fought with more blood shed and the cycle never ends
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"Before you can inspire with emotion, you must be swamped with it yourself. Before you can move their tears, your own must flow. To convince them, you must yourself believe." - Winston Churchill
xoxox
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Stay crunchy. Even in milk.
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"Before you can inspire with emotion, you must be swamped with it yourself. Before you can move their tears, your own must flow. To convince them, you must yourself believe." - Winston Churchill
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"Before you can inspire with emotion, you must be swamped with it yourself. Before you can move their tears, your own must flow. To convince them, you must yourself believe." - Winston Churchill