The sunshine glory is settling in the day while spring has spread its vivaciousness all around. The misty mountains are humming a gentle breeze caressing the blossoms and foliages alike. The trees canopies are absorbing abundance before the green grass drinks the daylight. As the day preps for galore, the little girl chirps ahead giggling her usual.
She’s an everyday visitor to the park with her home adjacent to this sprawling garden. she’s a small cute English girl with golden fluffy hair suited in her flowery pants and shiny ribbons. She comes to play with the fluttery butterflies and snails in the sunny skies and read stories under the flowering tree. She picks tiny yellow button flowers from the nature’s spreadsheets and blows dandelions in breezy winds.
Flocking and perching, She unwinds on the bench summersaulting occasionally and stretches on the rich sprawling greens. After a day well spent playing, she starts accumulating her paraphernalia and nature’s collectibles to return. The sun goes pink setting behind the silhouettes and little fireflies start greeting acrobat-tingly. Though Muddy and tired but spirited and giggling, the little girl retreats, retiring for the day. The moon and night sky dawns upon quick enough to occupy their places and the silvery light paints everything.
Bugs wriggle asynchronously and the typical wild aromas fill up the air .
Light shiver of the night, lingers on till the very next morning.
Written for:- Sadje’s # whatdoyousee