Spring in Wings
written by: Aida
Spring sprung like butterfly wings
flapping its wings from flowers to
flowers, she pleases to win.
The sweet nectars of flowers floating,
its fragrance, manifesting song of spring.
A silky cocoon forth a butterfly,
a metamorphosis she transformed…
emerged with delight, an afternoon
of gala like lady Madonna. Her pretty parasol brilliantly gliding, while basking
in the sun.
A tropical show, a phantom of delight.
Spring flowers in zealous blew,
her esteem admiration flew,
attracting more flowers so blue…
till the sundown crept in dark hue.
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