The BreezeA Poem by Wildnessnameless
Little girl in the sun
Come to me whispers the breeze Curious eyes, giggles, little girl runs Play with me giggles the breeze Pigtails flying Dandelion fluff Enchant me whispers the breeze Old woman sitting on the porch Love me calls the breeze Holding hands with her loved ones Come to me sings the breeze Closing her eyes against the sun Love me sings the breeze Kissing her loved ones We're now one chants the breeze © 2012 Wildnessnameless |
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5 Reviews Added on February 24, 2012 Last Updated on February 24, 2012 AuthorWildnessnamelessUTAboutMother of four rambunctious boys Poet by night Transplanted from California to Utah more..Writing
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