All things soft and lovely, each with it's own beautiful story! Read on!
The storm is loud,
The rain pours down,
The rain pours down,
But under the wing,
The feathers are soft,
The little bird stays warm.
The feathers are soft,
The little bird stays warm.
A happy day at the park,
Then evening comes,
Then evening comes,
The child looks forward
To soft ,swirly ice cream
With a twinkle in its eye!
To soft ,swirly ice cream
With a twinkle in its eye!
She rests her head tonight,
On the soft fluffy pillow,
She closes her tired eyes,
Her mind drifts far away,
On the soft fluffy pillow,
She closes her tired eyes,
Her mind drifts far away,
To those dreams among the clouds!
The pods hang very high,
The sun warms the bark,
The seeds burst open wide,
Soft sikly strands spill out,
They drift into the wind.
The sun warms the bark,
The seeds burst open wide,
Soft sikly strands spill out,
They drift into the wind.
The playful dog sits very still,
As he watches the front door,
The big school bus stops,
He wags his happy tail,
As little soft hands cuddle and stroke.
As he watches the front door,
The big school bus stops,
He wags his happy tail,
As little soft hands cuddle and stroke.
The soldier finally comes home,
He sees his lady love,
He pulls her very close,
His hands strokes her soft , lovely hair.
Their long wait is now over.
He sees his lady love,
He pulls her very close,
His hands strokes her soft , lovely hair.
Their long wait is now over.
This post was created for the Blogaberry Creative (Monthly) Challenge with theme word SOFT.
