Friday, 4 September 2020

Poem

Her face is like a flower.
Her smile is like a rainbow.
Her hands are like sparkles.
Her  arms are like waves.
Her legs are like clouds.
Her fingers are like bugs.
Her heart is full of love.
Her stare is like flames.
Her voice is as loud as a plane.
Her laugh is like a clown.

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