Love and Nature
Oak trees on both sides of the path,
Bend over to shade lovers as they pass by.
Many sit under huge trees,
Among all sorts of fallen leaves - green, yellow,
golden brown.
When apart, their thoughts linger on pleasant
memories they shared;
Reminiscing on words they've said.
Others hurry to a vacant park bench
With floral foliage on both sides;
As they stroll along exquisite garden paths.
One look between them, is like a million words
Not leaving much for them to say.
Blossoms blooming with the sweetest scents,
Flowers bowing as if to say "we agree".
O, what a lovely setting for a picture perfect scene!
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