Warmth in watercolours
With each splash and steady stroke
Across the park, from where I sat,
I wondered what they slowly spoke
And painted 'em in canvas, flat.
Was it about the happy memories?
Or did they talk of knees being sore?
Did they discuss worldly stories?
Or was it about weather and more?
I tried to capture their li'l moment
Filled with longing, love and grace,
'Warmth in watercolours', I named the event,
In serene green, their warm embrace..
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