Poem

Greetings to all steemians!

How do I get out onto the meadow?
Collecting a bouquet of flowers
All daisies, cornflowers
I will tear armfuls.

I'll bring it home with me
I'll put them in a vase
On the veranda on the table
I'll leave it.

I'll sit next on the sofa
And I'll breathe in their scent
I'll take a canvas, brush and paints
And I’ll start writing a bouquet..

Flowers will come to life
Like in a field
They will become real
I will give the painting to a dear friend.

I'll bring it on your birthday
An armful of fresh cornflowers
I’ll give you a gift, I’ll say words of love
I'll kiss you on the cheek!

May my gentle man
Touches happiness
I think about him so much
Reciprocating his feelings.

Thanks for reading.