The grass looked greener,
Mountains cascaded on by,
When the boy met her,
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And twas the best spring,
With friends and lovers sweeten ,
Hugs and kisses cling,
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Atop lovely hills,
Picnic blankets, and baskets,
Fairly lights for stars,
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And isn't it sweet? How-
long lost friends and lovers meet?
Here on Lovers Peak,
AUTHOR'S NOTE
Hi, Dear Reader! I'm sorry my poems have been short. The reason this one is so short is because this poem is multiple haikus stacked on top of one another. The first two haikus/verses are part of the original one I had on paper.
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My Heart Sings
Poetry"For the rose has the sweetest nectar, It's petals, you can spot from afar, In the center of it's pretty dew, Was where our love was born anew," - BlueDrop13
