The Most Beautiful Day Poem by andrei schwartzman

The Most Beautiful Day



There was no rain and no clouds, just sun.
I would hopefully learn, and discover.
I was happy and going to have fun.
When I went outside I found a new lover.

It was a gorgeous bird, with other birds.
The bird flew up to me and brought me a diary.
In the diary there were only four words.
The sun was starting to go down, the color was very fiery.

Friday, March 2, 2007
Topic(s) of this poem: birds,clouds,fun,sun
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