Wonderful things
Wonderful things.
Days are sunny and bright.
Beautiful breezes, sweet smell of freshly cut grass.
Birds sing butterflies flitting,
A squirrel plays.soft summer rain.
The smell of cinnamon.
Warm summer days, laughing children,
Happy screams of play.
Cool evenings, fireflies sending in the twilight.
Crickets chirping.
Full moon stars a glitter, beautiful days and nights.
It means the world, it means nothing.
I crave to share, I long to be.
Sharing them with someone hidden.
Linda Dillon-Nelsen
Days are sunny and bright.
Beautiful breezes, sweet smell of freshly cut grass.
Birds sing butterflies flitting,
A squirrel plays.soft summer rain.
The smell of cinnamon.
Warm summer days, laughing children,
Happy screams of play.
Cool evenings, fireflies sending in the twilight.
Crickets chirping.
Full moon stars a glitter, beautiful days and nights.
It means the world, it means nothing.
I crave to share, I long to be.
Sharing them with someone hidden.
Linda Dillon-Nelsen
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