JS Angel Wings: Summer💖
Summer runs in the sun on universes,
While it reaches the ground tousled, flame red,
Poppy flowers, adorn its path with green grass
The scent is sweet, breeze caresses it softly
He is greeted by land, water, mountains, and the forest💖
Leda Angel © 2021-08-10
Share, copy,
only with the name of the author and the title of the poem
with co-authorization. All rights reserved