Sweet stems reach up from the soil,
desperately reaching to the sun and sky.
Soon buds form and weeds tail
around with them and lie.
But the garden still grows,
further and further, spreading wide
for the water they desire. Their foes,
the weeds, can't keep up and end up tied.
Blossoms bloom, shinning dazzling colors and
delicate petals breathe life.
Day by day, they attract every type of hand
to smell their alluring scent and men bring them to their wife.
Drops of sapphire glide down
the heavenly ruby flowers and the sun
light them across the globe, across the town.
Even the moonlight graces in majesty compared to none.
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A Little Bit of Happiness, A Little Bit of Joy
PoesiaPoems for the soul or whatever you feel like. Most of them are happy because that's nice, right? Anyway, these are just fun little poems about all sorts of things. If you want you can even make a request on a subject or style! Except suicide or self...
