#WritcoPoemPrompt13


Filtering Rays of sunshine,
Brightening up my day.
The gentle Leaves of a new inception embosses me with a zing.
The dulcet tunes of tomorrow enlivens me with Revelry and Rhapsody.
For I am now a Brawny Brute who is seeing her Beaux Reves painted with Lustrous Gold.

I was that girl who sported a hang dog look,
As the mind lingered in a Frailty state.
But now comes the time to witness the Petrichor Petals of my Amour...