May
Here comes me
Welcoming the May.
Of wondrous beauty,
I see them:
Bits of pollen falling
Scatters on every fields.
Bees on strife hops
On every flower.
While the busy bugs
A flying here and there.
People's faces paint with new hope
Of scenic places abound.
Everything aspires with mouth smile awhile
For beauty is everywhere to found.
Copyright © Hugo Sarvida Jr. | Year Posted 2023
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