Sitting in my window
Watching the night
Breathing in, relaxing tear
The wind takes my hair
Caresses my back, my leg, my skin
The cold, comfy wind.
The wind takes the trees
Makes them dance
Dance in the night
A beautiful dance
Its so quiet, so peaceful
Only the sound of leaves
Rustling in the wind
Is all there is to be heard.
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Tears » poetry by Anne Sofie Zaar
Poetry"I'm crying" I write With dry Eyes Cause within My soul I'm crying So loud [Trigger Warning] 2015 © GreyCigarette @ cover by GreyCigarette
