I wish I could be poetic..
Have some great insight to the soul
To write words that change people
But im only one girl..
My poems are felt in the moments when the sun is shinning
and the wind is laughing in my face
My great insight to the soul is felt through celtic music playing in me ears
The words I write.. They mean only anything to me.
My gift isn’t in words.
Sometimes my happiness can only be seen on my face
When im so happy I twirl in a field
Or laugh at my childhood memories.
But my words.. My poem to the soul..
Just come with me on a walk..
Im sure you’ll laugh too.
Thursday, April 23, 2009
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Posted by throughfieldsofsunrises at 4:51 PM
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