Mystic and bright
The flowers were blossoming
As clouds wandered by
Soft wisps of air blow
Small children at play
Leaves are green
Along with soft grass
Clear water moves ever so slight
Birds feeding off in the distance
Next to me a slender man with height
Hand in hand we continue
Passing by broad oaks
Sidewalks cracked
Sighing with the thought
Of perfection in a stroll
The park we must go
YOU ARE READING
Sincerely Me
PoésieA shy soul that wants to share the thoughts she couldn't before. Some original and free verse poems that I have been working on from time to time. Enjoy and share. ♥
