The lovely little pansy
peeps through the daffodils
calling you to see her
reminding you of her presence.
Mostly she goes unnoticed in the garden
as she is surrounded by flowers
which bear
grandeur and fame
Tag: grandeur
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Tales Keep You Awake
Once upon a time there lived,
So starts the tale vivid,
Telling stories that appear rigid,
Provoking the listener to a frigid.
Once upon a time there was,
The story opens up with the cause,
Narrating incidents that induces a toss,
Presenting a terrific clause.
Once upon a time a King ruled,
The tale keeps us pulled,
Initiating a depiction in absolute build,
Proposing a grandeur thoroughly filled .
Once upon a time people were merry,
So the story glides effortlessly like a fairy,
Creating an assiduous cherry,
Imparting a belief that life is now dreary.
Long long ago the story unfolds ,
To an age of long time holds,
Impelling a strain of sequence in moulds,
Forcing a vigil as the episode rolls.



