Spring

by Haylie   May 18, 2006


Come out and play
whispers a warm breeze
a warm drizzle
caresses my skin
a bubbling laughter
sneaks out
soft green blades
tickle my toes
soon i shall run across
a warm dirt
inhaling the scent of new life
a giddiness floods me
soon the sun shall warm my skin
and i will seek refuge
in crystal water
for now i dance in the rain
letting the wind
whisper through my hair
of the coming summer

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  • 18 years ago

    by craZygirl

    Wow. This is a great poem! Im going to give it th best rate