The birds singing
Leaves swaying
Sun shining through
The cotton balls clouds
Green grass wet
Droplets of tears
Each drops of
Each our fears
Soon will disappear
Petals of bright colors
Rainbow of simile like no other
Green stems to leaves
Sound of buzzing
In the breeze
Sitting against the bark
Of the weeping willow
The leaves were crying
With sadness sorrow
Now not longing for tomorrow
The silence surrounds the air
Silent breeze in my hair
But has no care
In the world
A smile on my face
I'm in my wonderful, beautiful place
Writing my written words
Of sadness and happy poetry
Sun turned to rain
Rain to sun again