my friendA Poem by TulaMY FRIEND..published in my new released book WHEN I DREAM. it was written in loving memories to a good friend that i lost many years ago.i hope you will enjoy it as much as i enjoy creating it!!
My friend
Let me hold your hand, when you gracefully fly over magical mountains. And rivers. let me be your friend when the, greatness, Of tomorrows sun, shines across the waters. Let me walk with you in the beauty of the primeval forest , when sounds of eagles flapping their wings, to higher hills over the mountains, Were you can see for miles and hear the whisper,of the past, Let me be in your dream, were a mustang run so massive, Wild and free, so let the spirit of the wind Carrie me to you my friend. © 2015 Tula |
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