You're pretty like a spring morning.
Like the flowers that are ready to bloom.
The bees getting ready for the season,
And the baby birds flying from the nest.
You're pretty like the crisp air on that spring morning.
I wish to wake up to it everyday.
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Poetry from the Soul
PoetryJust poetry written by yours truly. There is a little bit of everything here.
Pretty
You're pretty like a spring morning.
Like the flowers that are ready to bloom.
The bees getting ready for the season,
And the baby birds flying from the nest.
You're pretty like the crisp air on that spring morning.
I wish to wake up to it everyday.