"Walking Flowers"A Poem by Douglas BujakSpent all my time smoking all my stuff, and someone said she would come Stood and staired, Then walked on to start this day But what i see is blurred and She is still smiling The walk is long, So we stop to breath awhile I hear the wind and A flower from her hair blows off and lands on my lap What a beautiful flower, She shows to me Through puffs of smoke, in the clouds Reachs out a hand, And Touched me Told me there is warmth deep in my heart We talk, And on and on we walk baby girl, she is so chill Just take your time, and Come on For we dont have much time, But who watchs the time Not I, She does ticky tick, watch and listen to the beat of the world Just watch it go Just two drags and It doesn't matter to me Open mind, Open and walking to the land of the free And love, peace, and happiness run hand in hand With the spirit of our youth, We stay children at heart Loving one another, Like mother always said Walking holding hands, All my brothers and sisters With flowers in our hair, Singing the song of joy We found ourselves, Walking through fields of flowers today Everyone wants to stay, And they may As we talk, in echos and hillsides Just walking flowers
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Added on September 22, 2008 Last Updated on September 22, 2008 AuthorDouglas BujakBraham, MNAboutI'm douglas.. I like to write poems. My poems mean alot to me. Read and comment, please. more..Writing
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