Here The Wind Is
By sidewinder
Here the wind is blowing the leaves to and fro, Playing like a child would, Celebrated in a game, To some it wouldn't make any sense, But does that matter? It's all in fun! Nature had its surprises, Find that smile In a wondrous dream, Revealed in a miracle, Silly in its means! Listen to those whispers and the laughter hidden in the trees, And find heaven playing like a child only now without a need. Jan. 10, 2002 Written January 12th, 2002 © on Jan 12 2002 02:05 AM PST, Billy E. Whitehorn 0 • 9
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"Here the wind is..."