tiny fluttering quills, painting my garden bright,
- what a sight to see, your little wings all a flight ~
arriving just in time to brighten my day,
- kissing my blossoms before going on your way ~
a splash of color you add here and there,
- pollen from waking lilies you wear ~
fragrant wisps you lite upon,
- taking bounty from morning blooms of dawn ~
my palette of flowers will miss you when you're gone,
- come back and visit, it is of you, I have grown very fond ~















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