Feather light wings that float softly through the air tickled by specks of dust.
Bright white light inflamed with pink and laced with gold.
Raising flowers, changing seasons,
singing in high pitched voices that only children can hear.
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I loved this poem so much that im using it for my school project! !
oh that is so cute! ! the 1st stanza is definatly the best
Can you write about pink like soft and cute aesthetic