Let’s float
to floral fantasies,
Linger in the fragrance there,
Perhaps gently touch a petal,
Or place one in our hair.
Flowers are such inspirations,
Winter snows don’t keep them down,
After the cold has passed,
They push up from the ground.
Float to floral fantasies,
Anytime you please,
Feel the softness of flowers,
As in your mind they tease.
Keep that softness in your heart,
Don’t let it fade away.
You can float to that soft place,
any night or day.
~*~
Denise Lanford © 2005
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