Burning heat, scorching sun Taking out all of the fun Of a beautiful summer day As lazy hours pass away. Sweat, clothes, to the skin, they stick Shy away from the camera’s click. My face, covered in oil and dust, But endure the summer heat, I must. Yet from afar I could clearly see Colors that brighten up the day for me Pink, Orange, Yellow and Blue And many different flavors too. Taste, so delicious and delightful I could eat…
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Paint Your Palette
I want to thank Jingle because she has given me this award to decorate my blog even more…. She is indeed a very good friend and a gem to have. I am posting this poem today. I wrote this about a week ago. I know this should have been posted right away, but I wanted to wait until I did not have any personal issues anymore. Today just seems to be the perfect time to post this. I hope this…