Flower Parade
There is a flower parade in my garden.
The garden of good and evil.
Mostly the good drives by.
The parade continues down the street
Where people meet and great each other.
There are tons of bright colored flowers.
Roses, carnations, iris, chrysanthenums,
Beautiful rose colored various flowers.
Spring is upon us.
Tonight we move the clocks forward one hour.
Sunlight comes through the windows.
As we move along the path of life.
Daylight transcends into night time
And we go forward with happiness.
We've had months of rain.
Now its time to begin again.
As the sun rises and we claim fun.
Parade
The flower parade is passing me by.
I wait on the streets of Santa Clarita Valley.
To see the full costumes, bright lights,
And palomino horses.
They are beautiful to watch.
Having been in a few parades, it is wonderful.
It's memorizing and enticing.
I love watching the parade.
Don't let the parade pass you by.
It's a fantasy world of color,
Bright lights, and festivity.
It's remarkable to entertain and see.
Everyone should have this great opportunity.
It's a blessing.
A great vision.
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