Song Bird

by DiamondEYES   Oct 12, 2007


The ice blue sky the colour of ribbons floats like a boat through my dreams on a lazy day.
The golden sand reflects the sun like little mirrors hidden in the earth.
The maple trees swaying in time, dancing with the tremendous winds blown from the sky.
My Song Bird flew away from the soon to come winter chill and with it took my happiness because my life has turned to dust.

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  • 16 years ago

    by DiamondEYES

    Okay thank you I will accept constructive critisizem.