It never dawned on me how wonderful life is until you splashed your vibrant colors on my face.
The painter with a heart of golden spectra,
Who marinates the pink in every petal,
Who canisters the rose in every greenhouse,
Who saturates this world with lemon cloudbursts,
A hand that ripples with the gloss of silver skies.
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Words cannot adequately
Words cannot adequately express how wondrous and beauteous this poem is.
Salutations to you, MyNAh. Hugs. :)
Regina
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Hi Regina,Words fail me when
Hi Regina,
Words fail me when it comes to thanking you for your generous comments.
Your support sustains me.
Kind Regards,
MyNAh_27
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