When the sun shines All buds feel a tickling love Warm beams, urging them to awaken. Open your eyes look at me. Trees are happy, waving in the wind. Some are just standing elegantly still Showing off their bloom. Mellow to strong fragrances fill the air Making bees and butterflies busy and wild. Itβs their time in paradise To make sure everything blooms before summer is over.
My love With you I always am like a tree in full blossom May I caress your eyes every season of life Give you comfort with my shadow For always.
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βLife without love is like a tree without blossom or fruit β Khalil Gibran.