Another Side of the Fence
I am new to the community.
The high fence blocks the visibility.
Days and nights, I enjoy
The lovely songs of a lady’s voice
The lyrics that she describes
Pink, red flowers that bees admire
White roses along the fence
The trumpet vine, like a snake, dances
Sunflowers edge the yard.
Purple and orange tulips in her regard
Colorful butterflies cycle
Falling in love with the scent of idols
Her daily songs draw me in
The flowers make my head spin
Hand in hand, we walk along
Dear blind sight, she sings the songs
O… Dear blind sight
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