Ah, look at you
now I'm listening to your song
Are you Symphony No. 40, or are you a Requiem?
Your tiny flowers bursting with the vitality of a classical Mozart masterpiece
The vibrant pink petals forming a little cup that runneth over in stunningly gorgeous tribute to your Creator
With open arms you welcome the sun's golden rays, your shiny little green leaves solar panels who charge you up for your symphonic existence
Do you know how lovely you are? You are over there just blooming a pink exuberance of Life. Your days are numbered but it doesn't slow your joyous journey. Oh,what we could learn from you, little Mozart.
You're simply fabulous, you little symphony.
Ah, look at you.
I'm listening.
Wolfgang Amadeus Mozart
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Colleen Walters
Just a girl who likes to write poems, usually inspired by events and people in my Florida life.. Always be you, because you are awesome. You matter. You are enough.. ❤️
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She knows how lovely she is, but is not arrogant. Nice job!