Like the sprouts arising from the soil His arrival brings breezy rainy clouds Like the bud arousing from the plants His eyes sparks up fire inside my eyes Enchanted by the fragnace of the flower Bloomed in the admist of spring season Like the freshly bloomed vibrant flower First love makes me to fly in cloud nine Hello Resties! ❤️ April is National Poetry Writing Month so let's write poems each day with our prompts! Today's Phrase ~ FIRST LOVE 🎁The best poems will be given testimonials!
