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When you taste mint on your lips from previous glossing.

When you touch the cool grass, then warm hard ground.

Seeing the white fluffy clouds and all the vibrant colors of spring, it makes you think back.

Back to the days when you were a toddler and every thing seemed big and other worldly.

The smell of flowers, so full and rich, and the chirping of birds maybe leaving their nest for the first time.

All though's things bring back memories, feelings and thoughts.

All though's things make you happy when you can share it with others.

THE END

All of the poems I post are not from experience I just think of them.