Bloom and Bright
Reaching for the sun,
Basking in its radiant light,
We play and run,
The blue sky is clear sight.
The fields are lustrous green,
Summer holds the fort,
The air is fresh and clean,
A brisk walk keeps the mind taut.
Where daisies flourish,
We'd sit for a picnic,
Tales and laughter mesh,
We tie with hope, none is a cynic.
May 20, 2022.
Copyright © Thompson Emate | Year Posted 2022
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