Time with the trees

by Megann   May 21, 2005


As i look out of my window
and see the green leaves move
I think of all the flowers
dancing to a groove

As i breath in the summer scent
and peer upon the clouds
I see a dancing unicorn
and a thousand cheering crowds

As i walk upon the new cut grass
and feel the breeze beneath
I experience a new sensation
of love upon a heath

As i watch the wind swirl around
i imagine myself flying
I feel the wings upon my back
and i float away .... I'm dying

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