Two beautiful flowers on the tree
Glow perfectly in the sun
As their colour of a delicate pink
Explodes into an almost white light
The petals sway in the breeze
While the leaves of a brightly green hue
Flourish on the branches,
We watch the tree until dusk
As we eat supper
We wonder when the flowers will die
There is nothing as wonderful as a nature poem, especially one as serene and beautiful as this, enchanting work LeeAnn. Like an impressionist painting.
Very nice poem, LeeAnn! I was able to picture those beautiful flowers. You painted them very well.
As a flower lover I adored this beautiful wonderful poem as you make us picture the flowering tree superbly. Kudos! ! ! Take care!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Dreams of love with the romance of nature! ! ! ! Thanks for sharing this poem with us.