Africa's most golden treasure ,the savanna.
Where nature plays a tune.
Burnt orange, striking  reds fill the air .
And a captivating moon.
There roam gentle giants as ancient like the sun.
They gather all around to protect their young.
Deep bonds of love through generations.
That stands the test of time .

Struck by a cool breeze ,a breath of fresh air.
Her heart skips a beat ,
She felt a small bud bloom there .
Where past thorns lay .
Time heals .
But now her curious heart is leading the way .
Through winding alleys that felt like a maze .
She stopped at a rickety fence .
Wild lavender grew through the cracks.
Graffiti adorned in pink paint
In big letters read Love.
Her heart knows she will find it where she least espects.

When I lay down to sleep.
I paint a picture ill love to dream.
Warm Shimmering shades of blues  
I'll have for the sea.
Waves of white silk .
Pebbles  of aquamarine
That shines oh so crystal deep.
A golden horizon. Yellows and golds .a warm sunset to behold .
A gentle breeze a lullaby.
Guides my soul,where dreams can fly .

A little girl with braids in her hair .
Her sparkling eyes, and joyfull smile .
She sits in a garden teaming with life .
Her guardian  angel sits by her side .
She raises her hand to touch the breeze.
And to her surprise a white dove flys down to greet .
A peaceful creature ,her new best friend.
It lays upon her hand with grace.
A timeless bond a fleeting sight .
A moment wrapped in gentle light .

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Love is like diomonds shimmering in the light.
A lusta so pure a beatifull and rare sight .
But it can also cut deep like ice
Leaving scars along the way ,we somtimes hide .
But remember we are the diomonds.
We hold the light
A inner radiance we carry inside .

In the sharp ice of winter.
Frosted  red roses and pastel pinks.
A towering oak tree stands steadfast and wide.
With a heart and arrow carved inside.
But the initials have faded away .
But the heart endured the wind and rain .
Through mist and frost the memories remain .
Echos of past .
Where winters sings .
And love still remains .

Drapes of lavender blue blows in the breeze.
A enchanting woman, red velvet robe ,magical beads .
Her hair shines like ebony in the warm night air .
She looks out her window to a captivating moon .
Hot stars that flicker a sapphire blue
She looks to the  night sky .
With wonder and awe .