A Dazzling Day!

I look right and left, and my neck starts to ache

I look up and it was a merry mistake

The pretty pink hue spread in the charming clouds

The sounds of wind whooshing aloud.

I think to myself

“Ah! What grace do these elegant trees possess!”

The zephyr and the bush have to be best mates,

If one bends low, the other sits with it to rest.

I aspire to be friends with them one day,

Just picture roaming in a picturesque park in the month of May.

The leaves writing their story, the sun having a stun

With no homework to do the day after

Only you, your loved ones, and laughter.