My heart envisions what my eyes refuse to see. ~Poet Walter J Wojtanik
She has spread her cheer every year
for twenty-seven. Pure heaven with
her heavily dimpled smile.
One of the sunshines of my life
and she, the sunflower of same.
Her name is Andrea, and her bloom
brightens every garden
she sees fit to visit.
(C) Walter J Wojtanik – 2020
My heart envisions what my eyes refuse to see. ~Poet Walter J Wojtanik
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Aww, this is beautiful!
Sweet flower
to create a poem for love of another….. ***sigh***
Aww, what a cute tribute! 😀
I hate to use this word but it is just pure sweetness. What a happy memory and tribute, Walt.
A sweet and special poem indeed. Enjoyed it.
If anyone knows how to make a flower bloom, it’s you.
Aww, there are no greater words than those from the heart. Love the dimples. You are truly blessed with sunshine, Walt. 🙂
Such a sweetheart!
That is the cutest thing ever. Seriously, that brought such joy to my morning. Thank you. ❤
Nicely done Walt