Crisp Apple Blossoms
Shower down upon the grass...
I sit in fear as
the daisies' laugh with vengeance...
The fire works as a warming place,
It lights up your soul and face...
The day was cold and dreary
The sky was gray and teary...
Underneath a scarlet sky.
A warm, delightful evening...
F - limsy tails swish back and forth as we swim...
I - ts so great to feel the bubbles rise up...
Birds are singing in the trees,
they hide themselves beneath the leaves...
Somewhere in the valley
beneath a surface of trees...
Dance Of The Fire Flies:
In the pitch black night...
Running water,
A gushing spray...
The colors of
yellow, pink, and orange...
Lightening dances in her eyes
as rain savages her skin...