The sun shines down, warm, tingly
A chickadee sores, swoops, flys, free
The light spring breeze brushes my cheeks cooling them
Children playing with toys on the grass
Mothers watching cautiously as cars pass
Breathing in the fresh air
Out in a daze without a care
I wish this day could last forever
Break this moment of bliss I would never
Spring will pass and soon will come summer
That is the season I can't wait to come
Wow. You made my night with this piece. It's absolutely endearing, charming, tranquil, beautiful.
I LIKE THIS POEM
This moment is all we have, this very seconds
bliss or sorrow. Great write!
Feels like spring fever all over again.
Great poem, I've had my share of "moments with bliss" and wished it never ended, those are definatly one of the times in my life that I cherish, great job Robin : )