Monday, April 25, 2016

A TOUCH OF PINK



A touch of pink in the night.
I do not need too much light.
I grow and bud in the dark.
Please take a walk in the park.
Can you feel me touch your hair?
If you cannot, please come near.
I sprout in the spring for you and me.
A prettier sight you cannot see.

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