Tuesday, August 16, 2011

HAIKU

When the wind blows through
The scent from the flowers flow
Brings back the old days


Butterflies that fly
Across the deep blue blue sky
Moisture of the sun.


Autumn's breeze go forth
The green grasses are dancing
Big tree covers me.


Loving the fresh air
Lying on the green vast grass
With someone I love.


Cuddling everything
Sweet aroma of flowers
Thankful you are here.











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