Utopic love

Spring brings petrichor tales
Of enigmatic love of the pasts
Embedded in the ballads.
Oh, I sing your love to every
Passer-by and in folks.
And to dandelions ànd periwinkles
Dancing on the roads.
The winds sashay symphonies,
Oh! Ye who hear there are tune
Hearken as they speak of mirth
The yester day which heralds
Epiphanic memories that
gifts euphoria and well being.
I live on these pure petals
And in the bubble of love
Though a beautiful mirage
But alive in the worlds of words.
©Aquib

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