On the Spot 7
Flowers bright
Colours everywhere
Cant help but stop
And soak in the fresh air.
Green trees
All tall and proud
Bright big sun
In a sky with no clouds.
Birds chirping
Flying around the trees
Would be great
To be that free.
2-6-2016
Copyright © Hayley Webb-Myers | Year Posted 2016
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