Thursday, July 28, 2011

Poem

Gentle wind....Caressing me.
Lying on soft white blankets
Open room with swaying curtains
Dancing with the rhythm of the rain

Sound of wind..putting me to sleep
Smell of earth...making me so comfortable
Dark hazel hair spraying against the clean tiles
Glistening golden in the light

Sleeping soundly in the midst of gentle rain
Dreaming of nature and of my life sweetness
Smiling lightly
Waiting at the same spot

For you to come home

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