Like nature she swept in like the breeze
She danced like exotic flowers so elegantly
She had the grace of of well versed symphony
She was the bliss of delicate summer dream.
She flows when she moves like a meandering stream
This subtle beauty is so rarely perceived
She is the purest mountain air that you can breathe
And I have to admit that she means everything to me.
Via: Daily Prompt : elegance
fauxcroft 
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