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Engaging affair of the blooming buds,
A pleasant present from dawning spring,
Elevates the yearning of foliage,
As bright as sun, as pretty as angels.
A pleasant present from dawning spring,
Elevates the yearning of foliage,
As bright as sun, as pretty as angels.
Radiant rays of the golden sun,
Spearing through the thick canopy,
Directed in the eyes of a dreary soul,
As straight as an arrow, As warm as a cuddle.
Refreshing droplets from the clouded sky,
Some gushing down in the lush greenery,
Some irrigating the shriveled lands,
As lively as a smile, as large as life.
Transition of the seasons,
Shades of the splendid fall,
From greenish yellow to reddish brown,
As light as a feather, as lovely as ever.
Brisky breeze in the ice cold weather,
With surreal snowflakes unfurling all around,
Creates the illusion of fantasy,
As pure as faith, as dazzling as stars.
Very lovely poetic description of the changes. :)
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DeleteWords created like pure magic and lush of the heavenly bliss:)
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DeleteAs lovely as you, as pretty as your aura ^_^
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