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A Blue Jay On a warm sunny day in a small town Lived a Blue Jay named Barry Bird He lives with his fiance , Patty Jay This is his story , You may have heard On a cool crisp morning Barry awoke A moment later Patty woke up too Barry says to her , Be right back hunny I'm going to get breakfast for you Patty said ok dear I will tidy the nest Off went Barry to search for a meal Patty began cleaning the nest a bit He went to find an early morning deal Barry looked for a treat everywhere He went to the park over by the lake Into the forest he flew but no luck, said There must be something for my mate He went down to the beach and looked Just as he was giving up his eyes went wide A peanut laying on the beach in the open A perfect gift for my soon to be bride He quickly flew down and investigated The peanut was big and plump he seen He picked it up ,flew away ,but was thirsty I need a drink from all the places I've been He sat the peanut down in the grass He went to the edge and took a drink He began daydreaming of her reaction Lost in his mind he started to think Suddenly he jumps and yells oh no! I forgot where I put the peanut He looks and looks where he thought He screams and cries I can't see it An hour passes and he was going to give up He thought she will be so disappointed with me He gathered up himself and began to fly away Just then without knowing what did he see ? His peanut was right in front of him beside a rock He remembered that's where he left it earlier Promptly he picks it up and he flys home fast He didn't want to be much longer to worry her He flys to the nest back in his neighbourhood Patty was worried indeed but happy to see Barry He gives her the peanut and he grins wide For the special one in my life I want to marry.... ©Schizology A Blue Jay #poem✍🧡🧡💛 #story❤ #Bird

A Blue Jay On a warm sunny day in a small town Lived a Blue Jay named Barry Bird He lives with his fiance , Patty Jay This is his story , You may have heard On a cool crisp morning Barry awoke A moment later Patty woke up too Barry says to her , Be right back hunny I'm going to get breakfast for you Patty said ok dear I will tidy the nest Off went Barry to search for a meal Patty began cleaning the nest a bit He went to find an early morning deal Barry looked for a treat everywhere He went to the park over by the lake Into the forest he flew but no luck, said There must be something for my mate He went down to the beach and looked Just as he was giving up his eyes went wide A peanut laying on the beach in the open A perfect gift for my soon to be bride He quickly flew down and investigated The peanut was big and plump he seen He picked it up ,flew away ,but was thirsty I need a drink from all the places I've been He sat the peanut down in the grass He went to the edge and took a drink He began daydreaming of her reaction Lost in his mind he started to think Suddenly he jumps and yells oh no! I forgot where I put the peanut He looks and looks where he thought He screams and cries I can't see it An hour passes and he was going to give up He thought she will be so disappointed with me He gathered up himself and began to fly away Just then without knowing what did he see ? His peanut was right in front of him beside a rock He remembered that's where he left it earlier Promptly he picks it up and he flys home fast He didn't want to be much longer to worry her He flys to the nest back in his neighbourhood Patty was worried indeed but happy to see Barry He gives her the peanut and he grins wide For the special one in my life I want to marry.... ©Schizology A Blue Jay #poem✍🧡🧡💛 #story❤ #Bird

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Like a light You're like a light in the dark You are sight to behold You unintentionally left your mark Your beauty is glamorously bold You're just like a ripple in time You make things happen often You are a miracle that is fine You make my heart start to soften You are special and so unique You make the sun rise each morning You make me curious to speak You are anything but boring ©Schizology Like a light #Light #love❤ #poem✍🧡🧡💛

Like a light You're like a light in the dark You are sight to behold You unintentionally left your mark Your beauty is glamorously bold You're just like a ripple in time You make things happen often You are a miracle that is fine You make my heart start to soften You are special and so unique You make the sun rise each morning You make me curious to speak You are anything but boring ©Schizology Like a light #Light #love❤ #poem✍🧡🧡💛

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"Monsoon Magic" Green embrace, beauty rare, Drenched saree, with tender care. Deep breaths, pure delight, Dreamlike moment, holding tight. Raindrops whisper, time stands still, World aglow, on her window sill. Breeze caresses, fleeting dream, Who is she? A monsoon gleam. Apsara's grace, stars ignite, Enchanting presence, bathed in light. Nature's touch, maiden fair, Words fall short, beauty beyond compare. Rain god smiles, promise untold, "I'll return," whispers brave and bold. ©Santosh Jangam #Poem The poem paints a vivid picture of a beautiful woman enjoying a monsoon shower, highlighting the beauty of nature and the fleeting nat

"Monsoon Magic" Green embrace, beauty rare, Drenched saree, with tender care. Deep breaths, pure delight, Dreamlike moment, holding tight. Raindrops whisper, time stands still, World aglow, on her window sill. Breeze caresses, fleeting dream, Who is she? A monsoon gleam. Apsara's grace, stars ignite, Enchanting presence, bathed in light. Nature's touch, maiden fair, Words fall short, beauty beyond compare. Rain god smiles, promise untold, "I'll return," whispers brave and bold. ©Santosh Jangam #Poem The poem paints a vivid picture of a beautiful woman enjoying a monsoon shower, highlighting the beauty of nature and the fleeting nat

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"Symphony of Hearts" Night's fragrance, rain's delight, Your presence makes everything right. Soft laughter in meadows green, Joyful whispers, a love unseen. Sun sets, heart's call rings true, Earth and ocean sing anew. Love awakens, hearts entwine, Lost in a world, forever thine. Cool touch, a soul's embrace, Love's embrace fills every space. Without you, life incomplete, Entwined in love, forever sweet. Moments endless, love's own play, Happiness lights each coming day. ©Santosh Jangam #poem The poem celebrates the transformative power of love. It portrays love as a source of joy, peace, and completeness, suggesting that li

"Symphony of Hearts" Night's fragrance, rain's delight, Your presence makes everything right. Soft laughter in meadows green, Joyful whispers, a love unseen. Sun sets, heart's call rings true, Earth and ocean sing anew. Love awakens, hearts entwine, Lost in a world, forever thine. Cool touch, a soul's embrace, Love's embrace fills every space. Without you, life incomplete, Entwined in love, forever sweet. Moments endless, love's own play, Happiness lights each coming day. ©Santosh Jangam #poem The poem celebrates the transformative power of love. It portrays love as a source of joy, peace, and completeness, suggesting that li