When flowers blossom and leaves fall
And you hear a beautiful bird call
Emotions start to rise
Like a hot summer breeze
Rushing up with ease
Through the clouds
Around the sun
And back down again
Into my heart, and the next
U-P-L-I-F-T
-Amari Afolayan
I hope you like it I am only a 4th grader who believes that if you truly love something, you keep trying and never let go.