She’s in the flowers and in the trees
She’s in the sunshine and in the bees
She’s the creaky wellington boots
She’s there in the night when the owl hoots
She’s in the most satisfying jumped in puddles
She’s in the warmest of cuddles
She’s in the tastiest of cornetto licks
She is the master of all pranks and tricks
She’s in the hum of every song
She’s in all of our hearts, where she belongs
23/08/2017
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Comments2
thoroughly enjoyed.. and then some..
Thankyou 🙂
my pleasure and welcome my friend..
Loved this and it's warmth.
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