She
She's
sunkissed flowers and morning dew,
Adorned
in sunshine's golden rays too
She's
April blossoms and rain in June,
A
melody to which the heart's attuned
She's
rainy days and a cup o' tea,
Blanketed
in hopeful warmth and felicity
She's
all the colours of the dawn,
Washed
in deep crimson to greet the morn.
She's
fire hearth and glowing embers,
Through
long cold nights and lonely winters
She's
a shapely manifestation of song,
A
soulful harmony the spirit yearned for all along
She's
balladry and poetry in motion,
Ebbing
and flowing to the tides of emotion
She's
a pleasant dream made real,
One
with which the heart's set, and whose fate's sealed.
So pretty!
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