Week 3.6: Fushcia is a photo of me, on my wedding day taken by the Georgia Peach.This week I want to brag a little and tell you that my sweet step-daughter wrote a poem last autumn called Fuschia, and she gave me permission to print it. I am so proud of her...for lots of reasons. I'm definitely proud of her poem.
Fuschia
Fuschia is a dark but bright color.
Fuschia is a happy color.
Fuschia is a spring dress hung upon a beautiful lady.
Fuschia is the color that has just been painted on.
Fuschia tastes like the frosting freshly put on the cake.
Fuschia smells like berries just been picked.
Fuschia sounds like the coyote yelling at the sunset.
Fuschia feels like getting a massage with lavender.
Fuschia looks like a beautiful bride walking down the aisle.
© TB 2010
I love Fuschia.
Fuschia is a happy color.
Fuschia is a spring dress hung upon a beautiful lady.
Fuschia is the color that has just been painted on.
Fuschia tastes like the frosting freshly put on the cake.
Fuschia smells like berries just been picked.
Fuschia sounds like the coyote yelling at the sunset.
Fuschia feels like getting a massage with lavender.
Fuschia looks like a beautiful bride walking down the aisle.
© TB 2010
I love Fuschia.
3 comments:
Fucia stirs a glow on a young woman's face
Fucia gives hope to a young woman's soul
I love,love,love it!!!!!
Thanks so much for Sharing your vibrant bouquet picture and poem. (TB: Never stop nurturing your writing! You are beautifully gifted, your poem is phenomenally colorful and amazing and I think you will find that writing can fill your heart and help you express when nothing else can. Not to mention, it is such a ministry to the people around you!)
Awesome. Hugs. Love.
Prayers and God Bless,
-JUST ANOTHER friend of SARAH'S- ;)
that gave me the chills! so sweet! what a lovely poem!
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