Hard and drained sand
flew in air several times
Drew drops lingered in and out
Meadows leaned towards unwritten melody.
But you kept mum
For several days in anthill
And we lost the bright sun shine
Even in the broad shore.
Come with a sweet poem
To share and enjoy
Freedom of penning
In the day light of delight..
Meadows leaned towards unwritten melody- - -Such a beautiful write! ! Thank you for sharing.
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Come with a sweet poem To share and enjoy Freedom of penning In the day light of delight.. excellent feeling. Read and enjoyed. Thanks for sharing.