Tender and light,
Their fluffy and white.
As sweet as a dream,
In a clear blue sky.
I see some clouds floating in the sky.
Steadily moving, their passing me by.
I want to keep them by my side.
Hold on to them till the day that I die.
I must leave them floating in the sky.
Before their gone, I will say goodbye.
Angels that fly,
Slowly passing by,
Makes my hear sing,
Sn a starry night.
Big ones, and small ones.
They slowly arrive,
Some that may hide,
A star in the sky.
Some like butterflies,
All a different size,
They put a twinkle,
In my eye,
Before they are gone,
I will say goodbye,
Before they are gone,
I will say goodbye.
Goodbye...
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Dragonfly... A book of poems
PuisiThis is a collection of my poetry over the years. . . As life changed through the years, I fought through a world wind of emotions. From happiness, love, pain, rape, and abuse, I recorded my feeling along the way. Trying to put into words what I fel...
