#WritcoPoemPrompt119
The long dim shadows,
Of surrounding trees,
The hooting sound of an owl,
With enchanting whispers of the breeze,
She comes in my dreams,
She is the one,
whom I call,
dreamy butterfly,
as she gives me,
the feels,
her smile gives me,
loving chills,
her being around,
feels like a shadow,
making me feel,
like a rose,
in midst of sunflowers,
i look...