Ƹ̴Ӂ̴Ʒ❤️‎Տթɾìղƙℓєs, if Due❤️Ƹ̴Ӂ̴Ʒ
ཐི༏ཋྀSong of The Greater Knapweed Fairy;༊
Oh, please, little children, take note of my name:
To call me a thistle is really a shame:
I’m harmless old Knapweed, who grows on the chalk,
I never will prick you when out for your walk.
❤️
Yet I should be sorry, yes, sorry indeed,
To cut your small fingers and cause them to bleed;
So bid me Good Morning when out for your walk,
And mind how you pull at my very tough stalk.
By: C. M. Barker
       /\_/\ 
     ≽• . •≼ ❤️;༊
  ཐི༏ཋྀ  /❤️\ (  ❤️Ƹ̴Ӂ̴Ʒ
‎❤️(( | | ))❤️Ƹ̴Ӂ̴Ʒ
Ƹ̴Ӂ̴Ʒ❤️Ʈђaηƙ ყღʊ❤️Ƹ̴Ӂ̴Ʒ

Xx

♥☼ Tuesday splashes ☼♥

a red bee, tyvm

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╠═ ÅȊƦẎ  🎀                 
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        🔺 .•`✶*🔺  Sprinkles  x

🐝🌿 Thank you for visiting! 🌿 Flashy-poo watered the Forest Ruby, and spotted a Red Bee feeding on the Wild BerriesThe Red Bee also made some honey in the beehive, which is now 80% full!

xxx

Sprinkles

Hello there Mariana, aww not a critter in sight but ty x

Sitting in peaceful places
Upon Nature's natural faces
Silent sounds of the River's rushing
The Wind with the Trees harmoniously brushing
Quiet Clouds above calmly passing by
A Sea of blue and white that pleases the Eye
Mountains in the distance sit still in yellow light
The Sun ahead constantly coloring every sight
Never again will we ever be here
At this very moment let us not fear
For this is where the mind is content
This is where the Soul leaves its print
Have a great day . XX

Sept.9