Carefree.A Poem by AIMEE
Wish on a star. Or the sun?
I want to capture the moment. Freeze before I start Worrying, Rays of sun reach through the window pane Painting golden shimmers of sun, playing with my golden strands of hair, mixed in with all the brown. My eyes light up. As though the morning were waking all of me to a hidden, but breathless adventure.
© 2011 AIMEE |
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