the person you are

describing the beauty of nature and a specific person.

As I glance out of the window, bright colors from the changing leaves, consume my eyes, sunlight shines across my unmoving face, a gust of wind swirls by, making the tall grass dance, smells of wild flowers hang in the air, i wish i could stay here, but loneliness strikes me, you come into mind, realizing that is beauty is no match to the beautiful person you are.

Reviews

[Lobster Goldberg]

Beautiful poem, both in word and style.

[Ravengrimm]

thank you very much ^_^