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.