WindA Poem by blackrose24
Wind
It blows from the east. It goes to the west; It cannot be seen. It can't also be heard; But it gives you air to breathe.
You feel refreshed, When it comes by. Does it feel like someone hugging you? Yes, I do, and so do I.
So you know, it's here and there, And you can find it anywhere It gives one of the most precious things in the world. To help you breath and live!
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Added on January 15, 2010 Last Updated on January 15, 2010 Authorblackrose24Hong KongAbouti'm 17... i write poems and likes reading on my past time.. i play the violin and piano too.. more..Writing
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