She is like,

The fragrance
Of fresh flowers
From homes to gardens,
Everything it covers.

Spreading joyful mirth,
And Smiles on the birds' uncanny beaks;
Catterpillars bloom to birth
Becoming butterflies that cheerfully speak.

Expressing sweet nothings and all things
With her beautiful words,
Touching the souls of paupers and kings,
Guiding the lost herds.

A mixture of two most beautiful things.

The clear vast sky

That holds the adorning stars
Twinkling,
Narrating sweet fairy tales.

And the beautiful moon
Thats mighty and big
But is humble enough
To curl up into an illuminating ball.

And the bright bright sun
Shining upon all darkness

And many other heights unreachable.

And many other destinations undiscovered.

AND

The spring
That gives new life.
A beautiful, colourful life.

She is

The spring that everyone wishes to enjoy.

And

The sky that everyone look up to.

♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡

Dedicated to an amazing poet on wattpad and one of the very few i've come across here.

She's one gentle person.

Stay blessed dearie:)

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