Love in Alliteration

Wild white world whiles in wacky ways,

Songs savouring shadows, sing all sun-rays;

Grass grows greener, glittering gloriously

Due to the dew that dances deftly, dangerously.

Pray pardon, perfection is a puzzling plight;

It feels fantastic for a fuzzy fancy flight.

Nature is neat in its notions and noises

But chaos clouds constantly, I’m clawing choices;

So aim your arms to be my armour affirmatively

Life me lightly from the languish life has been lately.


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