Monday, January 10, 2011
The softly blowing wind kisses my face,
feelings of no disgrace.
The harmony makes me feel like I belong,
As the birds fly by singing us that delightful song.
Shadows are cast from the bare trees,
As they dance along with gentle breeze.
Freedom from our souls roams about as we please,
This brings about a new sense ease.
By:Nathalie M. Leblanc
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