Pretty

What does the word Pretty conjure up Is it a field of buttercup It could be sitting by a spring Listening to some bluebirds sing Lounging in a chair with ease Enjoying a cool summer breeze Or finding a secluded nook A comfortable spot to read a book Pretty girl passes by in a dress of lace Happiness shines from her sweet and smiling face Pretty also means to me Fine china and fondants for tea There are lots of pretty things Like gossamer and fairy wings I have much more I could say I must go now Fly away