Bridge of Blossoms
Stop a while on the bridge, admire mother natures gifts
Bridge of Blossoms
A wooden bridge of tender grace
invites the heart to find its place
it arches high above the stream
a quiet path a gentle dream
The water shines a shade of blue
the sky reflects its beauty too
soft ripples dance in morning air
the whole world feels beyond compare
The flowers bloom in bright array
the sun delights in every ray
from yellow fields to scarlet red
their beauty crowns the earth we tread
The butterflies drift soft and slow
their wings a gift of fleeting glow
they circle round in play and cheer
a sign that joy is always near
The trees stand tall in peaceful green
their branches guard this glowing scene
a garden where the heart can stay
to rest and dream the hours away
About the Creator
Marie381Uk
I've been writing poetry since the age of fourteen. With pen in hand, I wander through realms unseen. The pen holds power; ink reveals hidden thoughts. A poet may speak truth or weave a tale. You decide. Let pen and ink capture your mind❤️
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