The blooming blossoms of Spring
awaken the senses of all as the
breeze blows swiftly through the trees.
The hours lengthen each day.
Each flower grows gracefully
whenever the sun touches it.
And when the morning dew after a
night of April rain cools
the coming dawn,
I will think of you
as the sun rises.. then again as
the sun sets and the moon
graces the night sky along with a
canvas of stars.
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Within the Restless Mind: a book of poetry
Poetrya collection of poetry.. written by me.