The girl of my dreams

when a cool breeze of air passes her little cute face,

I saw her long thick hair flying with air’s embrace.

when those trees trembled along the fast flowing air,

is when I witnessed a gentle smile on her face.

with the petals of Sakura blossoms falling by,

I wondered how she is so perfect to my alone eyes.

with every step she is taking towards my side,

and my heart beating so fast just to hold her soft hand.

the sight of her eyes made me feel a flutter of butterflies.

this lovely wholesome moment felt living forever tonight.

with every second passing, her smile went to laughing.

wish I can make her smile through her every hard crossing.

while all I’ve been feeling is a magic of nature’s grace,

wonder if nature blushes thinking of this wholesome phase.

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