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childs play

summer days a child's play
in secret mind, she pretends
soaking in the splendid sun rays

warmth with smiles
hide and seek

too her, roses are everlasting
butterfly s, firefly s
wonderland, rabbits dancing

warm breeze tickling leaves
sleeping behind a lilac tree

holds her breath, then takes in air
fresh bouquet , nothing compares

bluebirds singing praises
pretty maiden selling daisies

sea shells waiting to be found
sandy beach, running barefoot

hurrying now,home sounds sweet
treasures hidden now in sleep

By girlsisy

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