Summer is warm, fields are warmer
Morning is spry, birds are spryer
Autumn is dry, trees are dryer
Afternoon is blue, benches are bluer
Winter is cold, skies are colder
Evening is comfort, stars are comforter
Spring is life, hopes are lifer
Night is young, spirits are younger
- M.R.E
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Author:
Rahim (
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- Category: Love
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