Golden Yellow, I Amazed
This morning through my window I gazed
A golden shower bride I amazed
Heard a beautiful flute music I glee
Searched each twig of the golden shower tree
A golden yellow bird singing its merry song I spied
Hiding on one twig calling its bride
Of my golden shower bride swaying in the breeze pale
A broach on her yellow flowery veil
Copyright © Manel Gunatillake | Year Posted 2013
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