A memorable moment
Awww a fresh start when all is made new ....
Seductive with her perfume; eloquent are the offerings
When she shares her treasuries ,the morning dew.
Inches of villus green fields tickle between my toes .
Achooo...where is the puffs I need to blow.
Oooh I want to pick the fruit from my pomegranite tree!
While I avoid that killer bee and WOW!
Look a fleet of fleecy clouds cruise above me!
Taunting my inner child let me jump higher and higher
Just to once touch cotton balls of beauty beckoning
Today can't be the day of reckoning?
Towering mountains project a sleeping giant mighty in power.
UH OH, when it blows the rage can cause a man to cower.
As evening makes his way there is more to the sight
Groups of black birds dance in unison before night
Their wings in mid air
Swwwwwish like the sea.
Wheeee here is me being giddy
Beckoning to dream
impellng to fly
releasing the wings
Before I die
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