A thought carries me away to the Far East,
And the yellow Japanese roses,too,
The spring is in the surrounding,list...
Miracles get fulfilled if you believe they're true....
Falling in love for life and serenity
he wind blows in the clothes with generousity
A vague fragrance of Denim ,of masculinity....
The Forget-me-not sprinkle in the garden dear
Tiny blue glitters,hidingNear the verbina' leaves and here
The flowers in their pots are also smiling.
The bench that shows its wood nest
Invites me to the rest
To sit down and to smell deeply
The quince flower' scent quietly.
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