Rainbow after rain:
"She's sweet like honey, fruits of joy in her eyes, her voice was like birds chirping, her dandelion smiles felt like sleeping on petals"
"She was blushing like the skies."- He said.
Lilac:
i. They waved at each other, with mint green leaves just like my glass windows, reflecting the sun rays of her halo.
They speak thru the breeze, With the breath of spring, air particles of ashed clouds hiding in the curtains of my treehouse.
ii. Their stems grew and grew just like the temperature of the sun's fever. Branches like the forbidden mandalas I used to draw in my art class.
Sunflower:
iii. They may decay like a flower, but their love is like a sunflower, absorbing every piece of sunlight just to continue their journey of growing.
Oh how I wish your love was like that.
©sarah_
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