A purely magical morning,
Pittter-patter, Pitter-patter, the rain whispers.
The Rose bush sways.
The wind rustles through the Willow leaves,
murmurs doting words!
The cloud floats - fragrant petals of Jasmine,
swish me to a serene childhood,
Picking Seuli flowers from the ground!
The dripping sound resonates memories
of swing and laughter,
of flowers and chatter,
Raindrops hold them all.
You whisper to me in your soft velvety voice,
reminisce our moments
of endless joy.
I am breathless!
Your dreamy voice takes me to a mesmerizing wonderland
where a river hums a lullaby unforgettable!
For "Whisper" Premier Poetry Contest
Sponsor: Regina Riddle
Copyright © Malabika Ray Choudhury | Year Posted 2020
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