Vale of Flowers

mountain vales by the ocean blue,
are filled with flowers of every hugh,
the white ones are truly a beautiful flower,
like a light winter shower,
the blue ones talk to you in a calming way,
that make you want to go outside and play,
those reds can dance with any tune,
and will pull you out to dance with them,
under the full grown moon,
the purples show affection and love,
like they are angles from the heavens above,
yellow doesn’t close itself away,
they stay out even if it is not a sunny day,
soon the day passes by,
and i say to myself with a great sigh,
"this is a place I could live my life and in the end,
peacefully die",
but just for now,
i am content to just stay where I lie.