views
The birds fly the wind blows
the breeze in her hair. Her
laugher the wrinkle on her nose the
light on her skin. The beautiful
beautiful eyes and a gentle grin.
Babys crying babys smiling laughter
with in.
Flowers of purples and blues
cottons soft clouds such a beauitful view.
The winding of curves natures gentle hills
free feeling happiness feeling of real. Feeling
of life the feeling of chills. A thought of a girl
a thought,thought tonight heres just some views of
this thing you call life.
by joshua sederes
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