Mountains dressed in green
Sun dips low in golden blaze
Night whispers softly
Young sapling stretches—
forest hums with patient care—
roots and sky embrace.
Delicate lace frames
hooked whispers hold—softest touch—
blushes fade with dusk.
Golden hair shines bright
Tall stance among laughing friends—
Glasses catch the light
Her secret love shows,
Each flush whispers "goodbye"—
Poop in twilight flows.
Christmas lights twinkle,
Stitch in pink, dancing elf glee,
Joy fills the warm room.