06 August 2017

Blossom


Beautiful words come forth when a heart is grateful.

The rain falls
The earth sings
Flowers blossom
The birds chirps
Just like springtime
Trees sway
Bright blue now are the clouds
In its picturesque formation
My mind adrift
My eyes in awe
My heart with joy
And thankful
To its creator.

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