Flowers – Issy's Writing Wonderland

White Roses

A white rose is my Favourite type because their Innocence is pure.

The bunny comes out of the hat, The flowers at the end of the stick, The sparkles that fall from the roof. Magic. The show entices them, The show intrigues them, The show fascinates them. Magic. Interest fills the room, Tickets sell at lightning speed, The show is booked. Magic. The wave of a wand,Continue reading “Abracadabra”

Growth

When we plant the seeds into the ground, They will one day grow into beautiful flowers. They will undoubtedly experience hardship As well as amazing moments in their life. We should grow with them As we nurture them to grow with us Every single day Until the day we move into life alone.

Reminding Me

I see you walking up to me. The nervous walk, I cannot believe The way you approach me draws me in. I see you walking up to me. And then we sit down And talk about our days. Calm conversation Flows around. The bouquet of flowers That you’re holding in your hand Makes my heartContinue reading “Reminding Me”