I gather the scent of pine needles
And pine cones
I pick daffodils and snowdrops
Tying them together with strands
Of freshly mowed grass
That smells of spring
Carefully I arrange the sounds of
Frogs serenading
Bumble bees droning
And the Eagles mating cries
I wonder if you will enjoy this
Bouquet of love
If it tells you all that I feel and
Want for you to experience
I gather warm rays of the sun
To add illumination just in case
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