The Stream

Poem By james d nall,jr

On a warm summers afternoon
All the flowers in full bloom
The smell of pine in the air
Even birds, flying in pairs
Sitting next, to the Stream
Clouds float by, color of cream
Minnows swimming happily
Everything rejoicing at being free
Butterflies flitting in the grass
Only thing missing, a beautiful lass
Sharing the moments that are so few
Treating each day, as if it were new
Looking, to the heavens, up above
Mesmerized by how much, each other, we love

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