Softly Swaying Serenity
Tautogram Poetry
Softly swaying in the summer breeze,
Sipping sweet nectar with such ease.
Sensual scent of flowers in the air,
Sunny skies, not a single care.
Surrounded by nature's symphony,
Sounds of birds, so melodic and free.
Sights of beauty that fill the eye,
Softly swaying, as time goes by.
Soothing sounds of water flowing,
Senses alive, no way of knowing.
Sands of gold beneath your feet,
Serenity, a place of retreat.
Savoring each moment with delight,
Smiling faces, a wonderful sight.
Simplicity is what you'll find,
Softly swaying, within your mind.
Soaking up the sun's warm rays,
Soulful thoughts, a peaceful daze.
Softness in every sense and thought,
Serenity found, as you sought.
Softly swaying in the summer breeze,
Savoring the world with such ease.
Serenity found, a calm within,
Surrendering to life, let it begin.
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