The scent of spring air fills her nose
She makes her way, hurrying
Through the multitudinous fields
The yellow flowers billowing
The light of the sun shimmering
Each stalk drenched in a rich gold
She stops to stare at the beauty.
She is overwhelm and awestruck
By the natural radiance
Brilliance permeates her thoughts
The field mocks the bright, intense sun
Shamelessly they will slash it down
Nature’s incredible marvel
Nothing can match its perfection
She is stuck admiring it
Thousands of miniscule petals
Collaborate to form a sea
An ocean that feeds so many mouths
But no beauty lasts forever
Only for one blessed season
And then they will wither away
Ready to be harvested and cut
Words cannot do the sight justice
For you must witness it, like she
And be in awe of the wonder
Very beautiful. I can see the fields and smell the flowers! :)
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