Spring Bliss Poem by Aya Poetess
Spring Bliss
Summer's last kiss wilted the flowers on her wrist
Fall's rustle quelled the luminous flame inside her
Winter's frostbites blistered her blithe lips
As she traverses the new season,
she aches beautifully
Scarred yet she reigns
in euphoric bliss
She dances in the spring rain,
chasing paper boats
hurrying to the drain
By the touch of a newborn sunshine,
she becomes a child again
magical
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5/10/2024 10:43:36 AM # 1.0.0.1119
When hotness of summer kisses the flowers we see them in wilted condition. When new season of spring arrives we feel glitter of happiness and love. Children carry love of spring and joy of sunshine. An amazing poem is beautifully penned...10
Million thanks.