Seeing  young leaves
all kinds of green.
Fields with opening flower buds
All in blooming mode
As far as the eyes can see.
Soon splendor of colors will
follow,
between waving weeds.
Sun will come up, warm beams caressing me.
The moon will look down and smile
clear night sky brings peace to mind
People falling in love
Some happy, some sad.



Shell ✨🐚