Spring

Spring ( pleiades )


Sound of the morn chorus
Sparrows, black birds and doves
Sweet smell of wild flowers 
Sun ray's tell me to rise
Sense of wellbeing joy
Safe, sound, feel amazing
So alive in spring time.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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