A diamond sun lit up the azure skies,
And there was color in emerald fields,
Fragrant flowers in every hue and size,
Perky dabs of solar radiance revealed!
The beaming smiles were in the garden,
Just past the golden hour of the day
Of chianti sunflowers. Purple martins
Fluttered among the vibrancy at play.
It was peaceful, scintillating Sunday,
And speckles of color were everywhere,
With water lilies and singing blue jay,
While day moved toward sunset unaware.
I have read this sweet scintillating poem with full attention and this deseerves 5 Stars full on Top! Truly enjoyed the detailed scenes here that associate me with the correct colour, like emerald, sunflowers and the more.A poem full of brilliance!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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A very lovely poem that uplifts the spirit. It makes us see and feel the true wonders of existence. Beautifully depicted and narrated.