My Special PlaceA Story by HavenMarieAutumn.
The cool air chills me
Colorful leaves flying everywhere I watch the orange sunset The grass is cold as I run it through my fingers I lay on a small blanket The smell of flowers fill my nostrils Trees are swaying as music fills the air Beautiful music in my head clears my thoughts I feel the rhythm and I get up and sway to the music The wind whispers and sings along I feel little drops of rain I let the rain fall upon my face Let them run down my skin as I dance The music gets faster I dance to the beat It rains harder and it washes over me my head cleared of any thought I jump in the puddles I laugh and sing as the trees whisper my name I feel love I feel happiness I feel free I breathe and take everything in Loving every second and using every sense I feel ecstatic and real Like I'm a part of something bigger than me Like my life has meaning I hear my name being called and I run towards the voice Everything becomes blurry I smile. © 2013 HavenMarieFeatured Review
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StatsAuthorHavenMarieCincinnati, OHAboutI like to be alone when thinking and writing my poetry. I love vegetarian pizza. I love expressing myself in my own creative way. I am a friend. I am a beautiful human being inside and out. I like to .. more..Writing
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