Soft Wind

by Kalie Baby   Jul 18, 2006


The soft wind speaks my name.
It ask me to play.
I fly my kite.
The ssoft wind yells so violently against my house.
It says a strom is coming.
After the the strom the soft wind sings me a lullaby.

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  • 18 years ago

    by Chelsea Sprite

    I really liked this one. Keep it up! ;)

    ~~Spanish367

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