Throughout the street of spring’s signs there are bluebells
Daffodils growing strong and the pink blossoms of spring
Shimmering pink in the crisp spring sunshine that makes me dwell
About the summer’s unveiling of life and joy it brings
Joy of summer’s happiness in the heat and warmth months ahead
As I walk through the trees of beautiful nature blooming blossom
Floating down onto my skin, the wind blows pretty pink fairy dust instead
In the air, I feel like the sunshine and cherry blossom are kissing my face, it makes me feeling awesome
On the ground it is so photogenic creative and beautiful to see
There is the colour of pink everywhere I look towards the sun in the sky
The pink beauty is moving around me and kissing me
On my delicate arms and legs while I’m holding onto the wonder of why
The tree is so full of beauty and the smell of summer’s aroma
Of fresh cut grass, staining my white dress with bright green
As I walking through the bluebells and the chroma
I noticed a cherry hue accompanying the blue across sky screen
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Author:
4wheels (Pseudonym) (
Online)
- Published: March 31st, 2025 06:59
- Category: Unclassified
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