SometimesA Poem by Winter
Sometimes I wonder
Where are you? Are you in the fields? Rolling in the green grass Or in the sea? Playing with the playful waves Perhaps in the sky? Dancing among the soft wind Sometimes I wonder What are you doing? Are you writing? A pen scratching at plain paper Or you are painting? A brush stroking white canvas Perhaps composing? Ivory keys singing in silvery voices Sometimes I wonder Who you are with? Are you with a stranger? A new face introducing to you Or you are with a familiar? An old face laughing together Perhaps with a dog? A ball of fur yipping around But one thing for sure I know that you are here You are always beside me You are always supporting me You are always nurturing me You are always teaching me Thank you © 2017 Winter |
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Added on June 28, 2017 Last Updated on June 28, 2017 Author
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