They play games like
tag and peek-a-boo...
Pinched cheeks vine along
a coconut's bungalow...
Its 1:00 am, In the soft rain
I started to walk in the lonely street...
Simplisty defines your colours, so fine they look
Stretch forth, let me see your beauty...
They twirl like girls with new found passion,
With sashes of gold to match their long lashes...
When I go for a walk
I pass by a tree...
I can taste on my tongue
The soft summer breeze...
Polka dot red, swarmed
within netting of an iridescent...
Red-bud winter creeps
past blooming Easter lillies...
Dressed in a smile, I long to feel
Emerald shades of freshly sprouts...
I left my soul, few minutes back
crossing a transparent rainbow...
The early breath of winter skies
dusts my cheeks and bathes my skin...